Every year I dread The Season™ as I've come to call it. I don't particularly like this month, dread it coming around each year, and especially this year, what with The Older having his birthday earlier this month, and The Kids and Christmas and Haunakah and oh my god I can just see us hemmoraging money towards the sugared up Kids screaming for everything they see on the TV (Television) and …
Okay … breath … in … out … in … out … calm.
Start over.
So yes, I was quite dreading this month.
But you know what? It's gone by relatively fast. I mean, here it is, already New Year's Eve Eve, and the month wasn't nearly as bad as I expected it to be. Okay, I didn't get nearly the number of pictures as I did last year [1] (I don't think I've gotten any pictures this month) but for some reason, it just didn't seem like The Season™ this year.
Go figure.
Or I'm really repressing it.
Yea, that's got to be the reason.