Happy Christmas Eve!

I don't really have much to say right now. Tonight my family will come together, eat, bitch, and ultimately open gifts.

I will hate it the entire time (especially considering Scott and my mother will be there), but as of right now, I don't give a fuck.

I just finished a really hard book to get through (ohmygodIwantedittoendsobadly) and now I'm moving on to the other ten books I swore to read. Next up is Blood and Chocolate.

I've been asked to read Dead Until Dark but I really don't want to.

I'm so sick of vampires.

And from what I know of TruBlood (which, I know, is not legitimately the same thing), I hate Sookie Stackhouse.

So... I'd just rather not.

But I'm not unhappy.

I just know I will be again eventually.