I am not liking this. Christmas. Holidays in general. I have four grandchildren of whom two are already thinking Christmas is fun & presents. I'm poor. Was that heard? It's depressing. As if I had no other reason to be depressed, the holidays antagonize the condition.
I can't wait until the holidays are over. I want to sleep through til New Year's Day. Then I can put the year ahead into perspective. There are way too many splinters at this time. Splinters hurt.
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