Allen and Stuff

First off, Lance fell of the roof. We were sitting there, kind of kicking snow off and watching it ht the ground, and argueing about the moon stages (never you mind why). I kicked off a peice of branch and caught Lance's keys with it and they jingled as they fell. Lance leaned forward to see them for some reason (mumbling something about Santa Claus?) and kind of slid. All I did was blink, then heard a crunch as he landed. I kind of jumped down (2 stories isn't so much for either of us if your expecting it) and he was sitting there, looking at his wrist, looking awfully pale. He said, "go get my mom" and then I ran inside.
Anyhoo, his wrist was broken, rather cleanly (in the "biz", thats a good thing), and he got himself a cast ("they come in BLUE? WICKED!"), so he's happy. I was thinking about taking him to a Leafs game tomorrow.

Concerning Allen the Mute, he won't see us, but at least we knows he's okay. We went up to his room (just Lance and me, Eric's still in Kitchener with Amy), and he was blasting MM, and had glass all over his room. It was like a scene from a horror movie. His hair had some blood in it, but we deduced and it was from his arms, which were thoroughly shredded. He was crying, so we didn't know what to do. Lance sat on his bed with him and rubbed his back until Allen hugged him, and I cleaned up all the glass on the floor.
Was it meddlesome of me to call his aunt and get her to pick him up??

Eric's big escape from finding Allen: asking his girlfriend to marry him. I hope that goes well, they're both so talented. They met a music competition. The duets they do are almost tear-inducing (in a good way, not a bad way).

Happy Holidays,
JV

PS I'll be away a little bit, going to see baba, and dede's funeral is soon too. Mostly though, staying with Lance and his family.
Ian and Lori STILL married. WoW.