December 24th

Any minute now, my phone will ring with my new 'Carol of Bells' ringtone that I've set for the season and my aunt will be listed under 'Incoming Call'... She'll tell me she and my mother are getting on route 309 and they'll be here shortly...

I can still smell the bleach and conditioner in my hair from dying it a few hours ago. For a while, I couldn't smell anything over the layers of air fresheners located strategically around my apartment, so the rotten purged smell is almost welcome...

I'm lonely. That's the only reason I'm blogging.

I've really got nothing for you. :/