Obviously, Christmas comes and goes every year. I've had sixteen long years to come to terms with this fact of life, and usually I don't pay much heed to it. But this year it hit me a bit harder than most. Perhaps it was due to the fact that I was immersed in the physical manifestation of the metaphorical Christmas spirit (aka, being forced to hear and/or sing the same few Christmas songs over and over) since the beginning of November. Late October, if one counts auditions. Or maybe it was due to the 70°F weather we had. In either case, I was rather busy, and missed a beautiful opportunity to use yet another Sherlock Christmas gif on this blog:
|GIF found on Pinterest|
But, at last, I think I've regained the scattered pieces of my soul, dusted them off, and proceeded on with my life in a
....oh. There was supposed to be a point to this post, wasn't there? Twould be a pity to leave my
|I've forgotten where I found this image. But it is intended to be humorous in that |
I insist on using it as a profile picture throughout the year. Don't judge me.
...who am I kidding.