I have nothing to write. Honestly. I work. I come home and eat. Then I sleep. I fantasize about all the fun places I'm going to be very soon and on weekends I walk around the city and enjoy it like a tourist. I didn't want to write about how very sick I've been because then people at home would worry. But now that I'm better it's safe. That's been the reason for no updates lately sorry.

I'll wish everyone a Happy Christmas a few days early. I have a few fun days lined up for the holidays so I'm thinking I'll have a pretty good time and not be homesick. This will be my first Christmas away from my traditions and family. So we're doing our own huge meal and fancy party and we bought a Christmas tree and the flat is decorated and I'm going to church like I always do and it will be good times all around. Phew. Long sentence.

I woke up today with Frosty the Snowman in my head. Worst Christmas carol ever too. My one flatmate loves oldschool 50s and 60s Christmas Rock Ballads (ack) and so we've been forced to endure them (along with his singing). I might secretly steal the CD's.