Thanksgiving was.. wow.. hectic. The big dinner was at my house, with yours truly at the stove.
But mostly it was a week of sending applications to colleges with a Nov. 30 deadlines, with yours truly as Data Entry Clerk and Master Organizer and the principal interested, my son, mostly preoccupied with a concert he was performing in and rehearsing for. And... well then it was yours truly switching hat from mommynatrix holding a whip to mommytherapist going 'poor little bunny i understand your pain. Which i don't. I understand MY pain much better than his.
And now i'm told it's Hannukah in a few days? There must be a of Jewish cosmic joke i'm the butt of.
On the brights side, I am resolute I will decorate the house for winter. I found a few ideas here and there, and if Hannukah doesn't kill me I think i'm up for doing Christmas too this year. With maybe... perhaps, a tree. I want to be happy rather than cranky is the reality. I want to drop the drama and relax. But let's not jinks it by talking about it.