I hope that in this year to come, you make mistakes. Because if you are making mistakes, then you are making new things, trying new things, learning, living, pushing yourself, changing yourself, changing your world. You’re doing things you’ve never done before, and more importantly, you’re doing something.
Neil Gaiman
This morning I thought to myself:
As far as Christmas goes, this was a good one.
It snowed on Christmas Eve and on Christmas Day and I didn’t run out of eggnog AND I had fun with the family.
With that being said I was ready for it to be over.
Holidays are hard.
They’re hard all the way from the Prep work to cleanup day and then the guilt for having a good time, or not having enough fun or not buying the right gifts or for buying to much.
So I was at that stage- you know, if you love something set it free, blah, blah, blah… and then I remember that this weekend
IT
comes back.
And by IT I don’t mean the clown from the Stephen King story.
I mean
I’ll ‘fess up.
My reaction to that bit of news was not good.
I facepalmed myself against a wall a few times and chanted merrily to myself as I sank into an ocean of stars:
Bloody.
Hell.
Daily Prompt: Confess
Note to self regarding Christmas Gifts:
If you have a tracking dog, hiding their Christmas Presents is pointless.
Pointless I say.
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Ho. Ho. Ho.
Photo A.M. Moscoso