Eventually felt well enough to go to Bowie. Got nice presents. Was fed waffles and apple pie. Watched Shrek 2 with Mom. Felt like my Christmas was spread out over three days, which is kind of neat. Am very tired. Will try keep the rest of what's in my head there until I get around to writing it all.
The middle portion of the neon shooting star miraculously decided to light up on Christmas Eve. It's a little less bright than the ends, but not bad. Let's see whether it stays that way through twelfth night.
Huh. LJ says my journal is in read-only mode, so let's see if the 'at' daemon has better luck later.