Now, my kid is cute so when she wrote me a super sweet letter and asked me to put the lights on the Christmas tree when I got back from visiting Santa, I happily obliged.
Then I realized that the damn tree is 8 ft tall and I am not even 1 ft tall, but I only work one month out of the year, so I put on my big boy undies and went to work.
I... am... tired.
I... am... tired.
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