The 25th of December

Had to work the eve of the 25th and it was sure slow. Mostly got incredibly sick with what everyone was celebrating. Like we need reasons to feel good and jolly. Well fuck all that noise. Who really wants to feel good and jolly. Just put that bottle in my hand and I'll be dead and gone. For those reading this don't take it the wrong way. I am content right now though it might not look that way. When my response to all the "What are you doing for the holidays?" was "nothing." I received unwanted pity. I was originally stoked about the 25th alone. I guess that is just too depressing. Well I am about to make incredible food, eat it and drink. Call me what you will, at least I am contenting my self... at least five times a day. Well merry days to you all and a happy new day.