Down the Rabbit hole
Little me adored this time of year. The lights, the music and the tree decorating all gave me a feeling of warmth deep down in my little Punky Brewster soul.
Today I can appreciate the lights because I love a good sparkle. The music is fine as long as it’s instrumental. The tree? Well, I already have too many things around my room collecting dog hair.
What I do miss is that giddy feeling that used to carry me through this month. And do you know what has caused me to lose my holiday spirit?
Working in the service industry.
