Christmas is full of lies...about where we are and where we need to be.
I am in DC, New York and Boston now.
What am I running from? Nothing!
Where am I running to? Not telling!
Why am I running? Cos it's the only real break I get and I like doing things my way .. and somehow I feel terribly guilty about it.
Not to mention, I am the boy who cried wolf.
And if you catch me red-handed, I am not running from you. I am just running.
Where will I be? Aaah see? Christmas eve, Washington DC. Come and get me! hohoho

This Christmas, we got season 1 of Battlestar Galactica, Heroes and Danger Mouse.
There's a really good Aamir Khan movie playing in the theatre in Virginia... and I still need to watch Atonement. Lot of syllabus to cover.

This is a very fictional Christmas (my lies included).