One for the Books!

Wow. Well that Christmas was pretty much the worst one ever, and I’m not sad to see it pass. In a nut shell, because that’s all I feel like writing right now, Dad was feeling awkward at mom’s new place, since they have separated, Mom and I fought/ didn’t talk at all…and well that’s about it. No one really talked much, everyone hated it and I’m glad it’s over!
Now I am back in Clifford waiting to go to Peterborough to see Krys and then leave for Halifax on the 4th. Good times!