It's Christmas morning. There's no snow but I like the look of bare trees on a cold day. Still, it's weird to have no snow in Buffalo this time of year.
I'm at my sister's, where I sleep every Christmas Eve, helping her and her husband put out gifts for the kids. I fell asleep in the middle of a chess game before we even put the gifts out.
I hate to break the tradition but I'm not sure if I want to stay here next year as I can barely get any sleep on their couch.