Almost

Almost Christmas time. Ick.

The tree is (sort of) up, cards are (sort of) done.
Shopping/wrapping finished.

No Christmas spirit in me at all this year. Were I able
to hit the delete key this year, I would. The older I get
the less it means to me. While I enjoy the part of giving,
getting isn't that great, and the hassle involved in the
whole sha-bang isn't worth the effort required.

The family is all going to be there. Ick again, and they
will (naturally) expect me to make it a nice-nice time
for them. One more crap-christmas and I swear I'll not
be "available" for another one.

My head is KILLING me today, I've had a headache since
around 4am, and it's just sitting there drilling away. Dare
I say "ick" again?

Sorry I havn't posted. Nothing going on worth noting I
suppose.

Be good, Santa is watching.