While people have different traditions for Britmas Eve, none is as rock steady for me as the yearly hot dog, I share with Ute ((It’s not really that important, but fun nonetheless, and equally as meaningful as moving trees inside and what have you.)). This year, I spent Britmas with Ute, Celia, AK, Pushpa (from Celia’s dormitory), Per, Allan, and AK’s brother on 6.2. It involved a lot of LFP and a special guest star in the form of the crappy bird nest box, I got from work. Also, Britney showed up but the burglar didn’t.
