The holiday anticipation is already washing off, I feel bored and dejected, unexcited for next year's Christmas. I fell asleep last night at 11:58, and I have a year to wait for another chance. Sadly.
New Year resolutions look more accomplishable and easy three days before you must begin them. So far today, I have done nothing on the list especially...though my mother is not any more angry than she was before.
The wind is ripping through the sky, and I pray that a tree branch will smash our house to pieces–so I may have another six hours of lazy holiday.