my mother has brought out her fibreoptic christmas tree again. oh no.
i wasted a fairly large porition of last december sitting in front of the tree watching its colours change. it's even hypnotic when you're not stoned.
all that being said, though, we did decide tonight that we'd have to take some drugs one night soon and watch the tree for a few hours. christmastime is really about quality time with the family, isn't it?