It's Beginning to Feel a Lot Like.....

...any other day.

That's right folks, I have no Christmas spirit this year. No spirit for shopping (course, I never have spirit for that), no spirit for sending cards, no spirit for art projects or baking cookies or listening to Christmas music or even watching Christmas movies (although, I will be watching 24 hours of A Christmas Story on TBS, because that's tradition). And, as is obvious, I do not have the spirit to keep up with the damn blog....

Cheer up, Charlie.

So let's see. Riding the bus is getting to be an exercise in sado masochism. Why would anyone in their right mind choose to trap themselves inside a bus for an hour and a half, breathing other people's nasty germs, listening to them snore, having them sit beside you and turn on the light so they can read even though it was perfectly obvious that you were trying to sleep.... tell me.... who?!?!
Ok, maybe I am feeling a little bitter today. It's that whole lack of cheer thing. Or the whole not being able to afford my own apartment, but so anxious for a place of my own thing. Or the fact that each day is one day closer to.... ooh, I got the chills. I couldn't even type it. Just like I can't say it when I am singing along to "Spirit in the Sky" -- "when I ____ and they lay me to rest, I am going to the place that's the best."

Ok, I am obviously going nowhere with this rambling tangent. I think I need a bagel.