went to get a Christmas tree with the family. it was a grand ol' time.
afterward we made cherry delight and watched Fred Clause.


Things feel better.

i hate saying goodbye. i hate knowing that a goodbye must follow each hello.
that where you are, you always must leave. that nothing stays like it seems it should be.
just when you've greeted something beautiful, you realize that soon you will be saying farewell to it. nothing ever lasts. we must always say goodbye.

so goodbye.