I have always loved Christmas-time. I love the music, the decorations, the snow, the feeling of good will in the air (even if that feeling is manufactured to urge me to spend money).
But this year....
I mean, I'm still enjoying the season. Sunday walking around Boston with Jon and Kelly and her brother was great. But at the same time, at work today I wanted to scream. I've got so much work to do that decorating for the holiday door contest seems like torture. Who would have though I would ever complain about using glitter, markers, and wrapping paper? Not me. However I had moments when I wanted to torch my entire bag of craft goodies.
It's so ridiculous. My patience is wearing thing. Christmas and my January vacation can not come fast enough. I'm on the brink of exploding and I need to be defused ASAP.
Or else.
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