Slightly, just slightly. This small part of me. The part that stuck it out when the rest of me hid from the world in my shell. That part wishes, wishes that I could enjoy the season.... But right now, I'm not enjoying it. I want to go look at lights, but it's stupid cold outside. We don't have our Christmas tree set up. I'm not in the mood for this. For snow, cheer, hot chocolate, none of it.
Okay I'm done, I'll move on.
Watching NCIS, not really doing anything. I'm exhausted. More then usual. I'm just trying to make it to 9. I have to work tomorrow, then I'll be off until at least sunday. Hoping longer, I'm not loving work lately. It really has been stressing me out.
I'm getting an awful headache, so this is where it ends. *Gabby