Eleven straight days of work.
Leading up to the holidays.
It's the same crabiness that takes over
when you're REALLY hungry.
But times ten.
And the mall shows just as ugly face
as Walmart. But then add all the frantic
running around and rudeness
that engulfs you.
I know it's not new.
But this year caught me off guard.
And I struggle to find any enjoyment
with this season.
I think we all need a huge snow day.
Where no one ventures outside,
everything is closed,
and I can sit with a cup of coffee,
and watch the lights.
And then go for a quiet ride.