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Ever since I saw people randomly running up to each other for snogs, I've been holed up in my office. I am not being chased by some hexed mistletoe to be driven to the brink of insanity, thank you very much. Those things screech! And although I don't mind the kissing, I'm not prone to jumping a total stranger.
But it's been awfully quiet for a while, so can somebody tell me if this bloody mess is finally over? I could really use some fresh air... And I miss my morning runs.
But it's been awfully quiet for a while, so can somebody tell me if this bloody mess is finally over? I could really use some fresh air... And I miss my morning runs.