1 Liner Wednesday: Really Short Story

Some people love Christmas.  Me, I dread the way she insists on having a real tree (that she expects us to lug in, wrestle into the stand, & decorate while she shouts orders from her sofa); I dread the fact that he hides in the basement and refuses to deal with her.  I know she’s my mother and all, but the Prozac isn’t enough sometimes.

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