My Christmas morning so far has been nothing but annoying. I had to wake up to screaming trainees (I know it's Christmas; no need to remind me, children) and then had to watch them open their presents and squeal in joy when they got what they wanted.
Now they're running around and using their "toys" on each other, Carter, Jaz, Walt/Anubis (he still baffles me) and myself. Not a very entertaining morning.
But then I notice a sparkle coming from under the tree. What do you know, it's another present. How cliché.
And then what makes it all the more cliché is when I see that the blasted present is addressed to me. From everyone, whoever that is.
I smirk and tear the bloody thing open. It's a $25 iTunes gift card, a pair of pearl earrings, a new pair of ear buds, and $50 in cash.
I can't help but smile as the ruckus behind me continues, and I turn around and yell "Oh, you're gonna get it now!"
I don't even know who I just said that to...