2:52 am on Christmas morning. I’m still wrapping presents. Drin is not home yet. I’ve been phoning his work since 1:10 am. I’m worried, and working myself up to being really annoyed. He’s not anwsering his cellphone either.

I figure it must be something really serious to keep him away from home, and if it’s not then he is in a whole pile of trouble. Back to wrapping, and worrying…