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Today was really productive. My dad and I shoveled the driveway, and now my back hurts. We went and filled up my mom's gas tank and got some lunch. We had to go to Costco, Trader Joe's, and Grand Mart, so I went to shower and got ready. I checked my phone and saw that it had blown up during my absence. Tommy text me, I had missed calls, and a voice mail. I had a sneaking suspicion that it was Jose, but it was actually work. I was rushing to get ready and out the door, because I had to work tonight. The voice mail said that I didn't have to come in since no one is in a mad rush to buy ice cream after being shut in for 24 hours. It was only going to be the managers there just in case people came in wanting to buy a cake. Sweet! Dad and I did some grocery shopping so we can cook for Christmas. I still have a ton of stuff to do tomorrow. Dad said that he's going to take the rest of the week off, because he does have it on schedule for vacation. I told him that he needs the break and it's Christmas. We need to make a mad dash to Costco again tomorrow to buy their carnivorous substance known as boneless pork whatever. Then we'll be going to Penn Camera and I will be receiving my early Christmas presents. I'm going to try to buy a roll of film with whatever cash I have on me. I also need to get an archival box binder for my prints and negatives.

Maxx ran back in the snow again today with mom. That boy loves the snow, and the snow obviously loves him. He always has a bunch stuck to his underbelly when he comes back out. I'm going to have such a busy week. Dinner party in less than 24 hours, dentist on Tuesday, and Tommy and Angel will be coming to hang out on Wednesday. I can't wait, it'll be a fun week.