Holiday Mood Disorder Strikes Again!

Of course. It’s December. I’m weepy. At everything.

Jackie Chan! He always does the right thing! (cue tears)

My dad can now walk about a mile! (cue tears)

Emma’s poor little cat! It’s insane! (cue tears)

The house down the street! All lit up! With the kids playing in the yard! (cue tears)

Carol singing! At Tatlow Park! On Christmas Eve! Neighbourhood Togetherness! (cue tears)

If I were to sit down and watch any Christmas specials, I would probably dehydrate, I’d cry so hard at their maudlin messages. I’m watching my fluid levels as it is. It’s a dangerous time.

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