Dec 17, 2007 08:45
Why is it that every year I get to this point in the "festive - not-really-festive-at-all-now" season and I get so depressed? I almost dread Boxing Day because I know it's coming: that dreary nothingness that follows Christmas. I mean, how lucky am I? I don't work (because looking after children is of course, not work .....), I have two lovely kids, a bloke that doesn't wear crap shoes, and we're reasonably comfortable - but I feel like shit again - and it's not all to do with the cold either. I feel like I can't move forward because it's not time and yet I'm itching to get going on things I want to accomplish. When I work out what they are mind you.....
*sigh*