Cabin Fever is going to kill me

Right now, instead of driving to Ohio with Matthew to visit his family for Christmas, I'm laying on a rock hard bed in my mom's guest bedroom listening to my brother play video games in the next room and watching a rerun of Oprah on a 13in television that doesn't have a remote. And it's snowing so I can't go out. Not like I have any money to go out anyway. Trust me, it's a lot more miserable than it sounds. But such is my life...