Put it in a letter . . . what could be better ?
December 2, 2006
Today I’m writing Christmas Cards and sending them to people all over the world.
I can see the point in doing this for our friends around the world but… why am I sending cards to my family on the other side of Dublin? I’ll be seeing them anyhow.
I feel the need to buy a tree and leave it in our living room.
I can’t explain this bizarre behaviour.
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