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It's kind of surreal, having my grandpa gone. I didn't really know him all that well. I only met him about six times in my life. But he would still get me Christmas presents and hugs every time I'd visit. And I miss him, even if I'm not really grieving all that much. I think... I think I'm grieving for my mother, really. She's taking this hard and it hurts to see her like this.

BUT. ON A LIGHTER NOTE. Because I am a sheep and really don't like having depressing entries all that much.

THE (_____) TO MY (_____) MEME


AND.

CHRISTMAS CARDS

I did 'em last year, on my old account, and I'm doin' 'em again this year, with a little twist. I'm offering options for Christmas cards and they are.... /drumroll

❅ your typical snail mail card with a little surprise inside~
❅ a special little html e-card with a little surprise~
❅ a fic/art combo gift that'll be posted christmas eve~ because i'm a dork and like doing fic/art for people

SO YEAH. Comments are screened and such, so. Lemme know if you want one.