My siblings and I were debating over nuclear power earlier while watching The Simpsons and eating the puppy chow that I made.

We are weird people.

I said it was a horrible idea, my brother insisted it was safe and not that bad, my sister agreed with me but actually had the facts right.

I apologize for not responding to people on the messenger earlier. I left the computer on when I went to make popcorn and got distracted for a long time.



I received The Snowman for Christmas. It's an excellent (short and British animated) movie based on a very cute book. Both of which I loved when I was little and have looked for forever.

Anyway, I watched it today/tonight. I cried a lot. I don't know why. Yeah, it's bittersweet and yes, I cry about everything. I cried because I was watching my favorite movie from when I was little. I cried because I remembered the words of the only song with words. I cried because I remembered the motorcycle, the freezer in the garage and Santa wearing an apron. I cried because of the end.

I cried a lot, even for me.

This is getting a lot more personal and touchy feely than I meant it to be.

I love you all.

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