Oi.

Oh, Abby. I have never felt so saddened in my entire life. And then I become angry with myself for being saddened because I have a perfectly wonderful life. And then I think that I should be sad for others. And then I get all confuddled. Encouraging words, please.

You really are not a bad driver (not that I have ever ridden in the car with you ever before in my entire life). I am sorry for stressing you out.

I am listening to your CDs as of right now. My mom keeps asking if I want to watch a movie or something, but I really just think I am going to go to bed.

I told them that I didn't want any presents, and they laughed. Real encouraging, huh?

So Lydia and Callie are creating a blog. Our universe is expanding, and I love it!

Ag. I don't think I can think this hard (is this complaining? because I am not doing that anymore!), but you told me to write twice in a row, and I felt the need to.

I'm going to sleep. I hope you have someone to warm your bed. If not, and you get kicked out of your mother's bed, you know where you are always welcome :) I really don't think I've made a smiley face like that in a couple of years. I think they are coming back, really. Though they ARE somewhat creepy.

Good-night. I hope you get some sleep. I really think you need it, Miss I-go-to-bed-at-five-a.m. That is not healthy. But I won't be overbearing.