My adventure of Christmas with my Family continues.

I couldn't sleep last night, probably for several reasons with the fact that my house is constantly sub zero being a major contributor.
I went downstairs, pita bread and pepsi in hand and watched a CSI: Miami marathon. With my mind sufficiently numbed I came upstairs a little after 3 and collasped into bed. Only to wake up in what seemed like seconds later with a pillow being shoved in my face and someone screaming gibberish.

I fought against the attack and finally managed to hook the bastard [my brother] in the face. Unhurt, he shook me hard and ripped the sheets off my bed just to ensure I couldn't possibly get back to sleep. I didn't

And this morning, I discovered my eyebrows and sideburns are turning grey. Is my hair about to fall out. I don't remember walking into any rooms with radiation warnings on them. Christ.

The stress of this is killing me.