It’s 9 days ’til Christmas.
But it doesn’t even begin to FEEL like it.
I just feel cold and tired toward stuff…it’s like the consumerism/commercialism has taken over. And between work and the downhill trend the last few months in my social arena…the sheer DISCONNECT from people…it just feels like I’m slogging through life, regardless of what month it is or some important day approaching.
I find myself alternatingly frustrated and disgusted with Christmas music–just so totally NOT in the mood for it–and yet part of me wishes that I were.
I’m sick and tired of “society” at large seeking to shape what I’m supposed to be, think, say, DO. Christmas, AND other stuff.
Tomorrow’s Wednesday. New Comic Day…which means back to writin’ some reviews.
Sad thought? Comics have been a constant in my life longer than any person outside immediate family.
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