So yeah, I got my annual viewing of Scrooge out of the way... and, having decided that anything mentally "intensive" for the remainder of the day would be bad, I picked up a book I had started some time ago, and had been sitting in my living room ever since. I had been teased by a friend of mine about how long that book had been sitting there, and I knew it had been a while... but it's entirely another thing to open up a book and find a card with a May 2003 postmark on it, knowing that was recently received when it got put to that use.
Funny thing is, I still remembered the gist of the story so far...
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