It is the 24th of December and Daddio and his daughter went shopping for me yesterday.
"Stay out of my room" my darling daughter instructed.
This is the absolute worst possible thing anyone can say to a person suffering from my affliction.
PS...No, I didn't snoop. Not yet anyway.
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