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Well the Christmas tree acquisition started off well with Isadora finding her marble again in the car and the tree not being too terribly difficult to pick but has since gone steadily downhill. I feel sicker, Tomas is working, J had no interest at all in either viewing it online (which he did last year) and then he decided to leave altogether, and my girls are killing each other. I'm fighting the urge to get pissy.

I guess this is what alcohol is made for, eh? Too bad I don't have anything appropriate.