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I might have said it before, but I'll say it again; the song, Do You Hear What I Hear, always reminds me of Gremlins. Every single time I hear it, I think of that movie cause of the very brief scene when it's playing. I can't be alone in this. Anyone else?

I'm done Christmas shopping, and it isn't Christmas Eve.

I am also making Christmas cookies, and they don't look bad.

Who wants one ( of these )

I have way too much time on my hands.

Also, Christmas cuts and colors are on sale at the salon. Let me know if you want an appointment.

Wow, can't believe Christmas has come already! I'm hopping on a plane to go to New York tomorrow and see my family. I would bring them here, but I can't see my parents really enjoying being in the same house. And I absolutely love how New York goes all out for Christmas and I can see a few of my Broadway friends when I go back there.

But I know I'm getting exhausted because I was at the studio until the wee hours of the morning. I crashed hard when I got home this morning and had more weird dreams. I dreamt of being back in New York and attacked by this crazy thing of light and Spider-man showed up to save me. The crazy ball of light turned out to be a man who ended up attaching me to some weird contraption and attempted to absorb my powers. He ended up taking over my body and I have very vague memories of what happened while he was in control, but it wasn't good. Eventually Spider-man helped stop him and get him out of my body.

If this is what happens when you're a mutant in these dreams then I'd much rather just stop having them all together. I'm just going to cross my fingers that I don't have any during my trip because they leave me feeling all out of sorts when I wake up.

Mom's been insisting that I need to spend Christmas with my family. I don't mind spending it with her, but my father, that's a different story.