Is there a greater feeling of despair than that when you wake up at 6 am on January 2nd, and realise that the world is back to its boring self. Anything fun and sparkly is quickly banished to old boxes, shops have reduced signs everywhere, and the 'holiday season' becomes almost a dream.
Travelling in to work today, I just thought about how soon Spring could get here, as theres nothing much to look forward to for a while. Weather is quite grim too, with the cheery promise of arctic winds tomorrow, so that adds to the aches in the bones too.
I guess the New Year is what we choose to make it, so lets try and make it soemthing better than the last. (just don't open those credit card bills just yet)
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