Day Twelve

The day started at the usual time, in its typical lethargic manner.  Facebook, once again, occupied my morning, as well as my afternoon and into the evening. Finally finishing that, I then proceeded to wrap presents for the upcoming holiday, which demanded surprisingly little time.

Finishing the day's activities, I was strangely drawn to the window of my room, where I beheld a strange, pale, humanoid creature crawling through the back yard.  I was mystified, and slightly frightened, but after several moments later witnessing it move away into the woods, I quickly forgot about it; it was probably a drunk man who never went outside during summer.