Since I have no horse, and no carriage, we went for a mordern-day sleigh ride.
Loud Christmas music, a convertible with the top down, lots of layers, some hot cocoa,and three blankets, driving around at 1 am, singing at the top of our lungs, looking for Christmas lights.
Several people stopped and asked us if we were drunk or stoned. I suppose it's unnatural for us to have that much fun being crazy. But, I only have a month left to do it, so...
Besides, I'd rather be crazy than normal.
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