Well. The holidays have come and gone without too much of a hitch. Although I'm starting to wonder about why I even bother getting half of the people on my lists anything at all. Not that the Gizmo Furby wasn't much apreciated, or the box of sharpies, but when it comes down to it, I get so paranoid about whether or not anyone's going to like what I got them that I don't really enjoy anything about the days that we exchange gifts until that part is over with and I get the reaction (god(s) forbid that the person doesn't like what I gave them).

Anyway. Spent some time with the family, and managed to miss the one holiday tradition that I really like. Which is left over turkey made into turkey and noodle soup by my grandmother. again, oh well.