The holday season wears me out. It also wears out my wallet. Once this year is over, I'm going to isolate myself for a few weeks.
Just to give you a schedule of the upcoming torrent that is my life:
Tonight (12/14): Wake. Shower. Traffic. Play catch up all day at work. Pay gas bill. Pay credit card bill. Call gardener. Go grocery shopping for cat food, cat litter, soap, drinkable water, lunch meat, cottage cheese, and milk. Feed cats. Change catboxes. Take out trash and recycling. Dinner. Movie Night(tm) with Mike (Boondock Saints). Do color load of laundry. Shower. Journal. Sleep.
12/15: Wake. Shower. Drive in traffic. Filter Training all day at work (bleh). Date with George (perhaps). Feed cats. Dinner. Call sister. Shower. Sleep.
12/16: Wake. Shower. Take on traffic. Filter Training. GMP Training. Filter Training. More Christmas shopping. Traffic. Feed cats. Dinner. Shower. Sleep.
12/17: Wake. Shower. Traffic. Work like I've never worked before. Goal Setting Training. Work. Traffic. Visit cousin. Traffic...
At least it will leave my weekend semi-open. I mean, I would like to go out again... but I think that I have more holiday shopping to do. It's not that I wait until the last minute - I just don't know what to get anyone. Well, I sort of do, but I second guess myself.