Everyone has been posting about Christmas.
Even me, as my past three posts had Christmas in the title.
So does this one, but that doesn't count.
Lets refresh ourselves and get past Christmas, as cruel and bitter as it may seem, and focus on the next big holiday, New Years!
I understand today was Stephen's Day, and that should hold a special place in my heart, but frankly, its about time I had a holiday named after myself.
Anyways, with everyone posting left right and centre about Christmas, I figured I'd post about New Year. Not the most creative way to be different, but I'm sleepy, full of chocolate and turkey, and left my brain, along with the remote, on the other side of the room.
I think today is Saturday, but the newspapers are speaking in terms of Eves, Days and Stephens, so I can't be sure. Anyway, it's not like I can go anywhere with the roads covered in ice. Soon I may develop cabin fever, and you may see about my festive exploits on the news.
This post was a perfect example of how not to do it. I should of thought before writing. But its the day after Christmas, and those of you who aren't face down outside a bar know what I'm feeling right now. Lazy, sleepy, and lethargic. So, forgive my festively confusing ramblings, and go and sleep.
Or watch It's a Wonderful Life
Whichever is easier.