This year, more than others, I hate the dark. I come home from school and I need lights and lots of them. I light candles, I light the hula girls, I turn on lamps. Yesterday, I asked Regis to stop at one of the big box stores to find more lights. He came home with a string of 300 LED lights and four packages of min-lights and two sets of battery operated lights. I should be set.
Even the crow gets lights this year.
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