The day after Christmas I fight back the urge to take down all of the decoration:
Standing as a defiant reminder of a day that comes and goes;
Leaving a trail of financial ruin, selfish children, and cranky parents.
I admit, I fall victim to the joyful cheer that begins in early November––commercialism and the lure of family traditions.
I have to take it down, now!
But I know, regardless of how hard I resist, next year I will shower my home with Christmas too early, and all will be right again.
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Sunday, December 27, 2015
Sunday, December 28, 2014
Vacation Equals Excuse
Have you ever noticed that vacation is like a get-out-of-jail-free pass for everything?
I shouldn't buy that watch. ...but I'm on vacation.
I shouldn't jump off a cliff. ...but I'm on vacation.
I shouldn't have another drink. ...but I'm on vacation.
I shouldn't eat another cookie. ...but I'm on vacation.
Seriously, I wonder how many people lie, cheat and steal while on vacation.
I'd be more creative with this blog entry. ...but I'm on vacation.
I shouldn't buy that watch. ...but I'm on vacation.
I shouldn't jump off a cliff. ...but I'm on vacation.
I shouldn't have another drink. ...but I'm on vacation.
I shouldn't eat another cookie. ...but I'm on vacation.
Seriously, I wonder how many people lie, cheat and steal while on vacation.
I'd be more creative with this blog entry. ...but I'm on vacation.
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