What a shame about the Christmas tree
Maybe it's a lazy thing...or more of an apathetic symptom. Here's the deal:
Sometimes it gets to be quite late in the day before I plug in the Christmas lights. I'll walk by and not really care, especially, if the lights are on or not.
Of course, by the end of the day they are plugged in, but where's the love?
This year feels different to me. Jobs losses, foreclosures and bail outs are dancing through my head.
Like so many others, the sugarplum fairies must have recently received merry pink slips. They haven't shown up once to bust a move in my dreams this year.
Oh well, it's almost 3:00...time to turn the lights on, I guess.
Kris
