a brawl in HMV.

Today I saw two guys beat the shit out of each other in HMV. I believe one of the stupid fellows had bumped into the other which then turned into some pissed off argument which then turned into them wailing on each other. There was also a girl (who apparently knew one of the morons) that was screaming and swearing while beating on both now slightly bloody fellows. The fight was quickly broken up but not until one of the men was thrown into the cd shelves. Security showed up and the girls 2 year old son was carried out of the store while his mother and the two idiots were taken by security and questioned. I then went back to browsing the dvd section. I ended up buying Fight Club.

snowed in.

I don't remember the last time we had this much snow at Christmas. I'm snowed in in my little house on a hill surrounded by a picture perfect winter wonderland. I don't know whether to complain about being stranded at home or enjoy this rare occurrence of it dumping snow on Christmas Eve. My lack of suitable snow gear is disabling me from venturing out to build a snowman. Instead I shall stay indoors and drink something hot and finishing wrapping presents.

Vietta

She was beautiful. An inspiration in countless ways. She was my biggest fan. She was my mother's strength. She was bold and compassionate and selfless even if she never saw herself that way. She was incredibly kind but never put up with anyone's shit. She had a look that would put you in your place if you stepped out of it. But she also had a smile that would melt your heart. She will be missed.

I will miss her.