On this Boxing Day, I stayed away from any and all boxes. I was not among the throngs of people who needed to return unwanted Christmas gifts, so I slept late, putzed around the house and went out for an early afternoon movie.

I really haven't decided if "Seven Pounds" was a good film or not. I had really high expectations for it. I can't say it changed my life, but it didn't bore me, either. I suppose it was just alright.

I went to my parents' for dinner (Chinese leftovers) and a winter coat fashion show. I still don't know if I'll end up taking my new coat, or my dad's UM coat, which I think makes me look like a green marshmallow. Regardless of which one I choose, I do need to begin the packing process -- and soon. After all, my flight leaves in less than 60 hours.