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I've never been fond of the week between Christmas and New year's Day... it always puts me in a melancholy mood. Coming down from the non-stop sugar-high of the month of December, watching the tree gently shed dry needles all over the carpet, finding scraps of paper & ribbon under the couch, a week's worth of ham and/or turkey leftovers for lunch... it's all rather dismal. Plus, there's the impending dread of another year ending, another year passing you by, with still so many hopes and dreams left as of yet unfulfilled.

Yet magically, the day after New Year's, as one put's that last empty bottle Remy Martin into the recycling bin and cleans the vomit off the couch, the dark cloud of the holiday season lifts. Life goes back to normal, the pressure to feel merry, or thankful, or joyous ceases. The Grand Imposition is over.

Except for the coming credit card bill!

 

La Trix

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>I've never been fond of the week between Christmas and New

>year's Day... it always puts me in a melancholy mood. Coming

>down from the non-stop sugar-high of the month of December,

>watching the tree gently shed dry needles all over the carpet,

>finding scraps of paper & ribbon under the couch, a week's

>worth of ham and/or turkey leftovers for lunch... it's all

>rather dismal. Plus, there's the impending dread of another

>year ending, another year passing you by, with still so many

>hopes and dreams left as of yet unfulfilled.

> Yet magically, the day after New Year's, as one put's that

>last empty bottle Remy Martin into the recycling bin and

>cleans the vomit off the couch, the dark cloud of the holiday

>season lifts. Life goes back to normal, the pressure to feel

>merry, or thankful, or joyous ceases. The Grand Imposition is

>over.

>Except for the coming credit card bill!

>

Until Valentines Day!

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Dont we all love the Trix?

 

Receive a tight hug, guys... a loooong slurp. A sweaty session... And if all of that doesn't work... they have discovered that spending a few minutes on those fake tanning human-roasting things might actually help you with the winter blues.

Often we get depressed because we dont receive as much sunlight as we do during the rest of the year. This UV light might not be as good as the sun's, but it certainly makes you feel a bit better.

(And if not, at least it will make you look fabo!)

 

As for the credit cards... I always program an automatic payment for January and February so I dont have to see my statements...

As a very famous person said...

 

"I am not in denial... I just refuse to get sad by those things". (or something like that)

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Because Seattle starts to get grey and gloomy in October then the mad rush of the holidays I try to plan a trip to some place fun where I can let my hair down (tje little bit that I keep up above), have fun in the sun and party. This year I am going to two of my favorite cities in the country Las Wages and LA back to back! A little post holiday trip always puts me in a great mood and a chance to break free of my daily grind.

 

Hugs,

Greg

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