One of my brother’s is flying in from Minnesota today and The Girl and I are picking him up at the airport and driving down to my mom’s until Christmas Eve. I haven’t seen him in three, or maybe it’s four, years. I’m excited and a little nervous. Family is a weird animal. You can have totally disparate lifestyles as adult, yet you share the common bond of a childhood that is often interpreted very different by both parties. We’ll have a little four-hour drive to get reacquainted. :satisfied: And it’s a bit like being Peter Pan–no matter how old I am, I’m still the little sister.
This morning I read where group sex is no longer illegal in Canada. :confused: Had to copy that arcticle and send it to my Canadian editor who is ALWAYS giving me grief about how we Americans are so unreserved and wild. Uh-huh. 
:P :O
Hope everyone’s got their shopping done and the next few days aren’t such a mad rush.
