Frohe Weinachten...

So its Christmas already.


Funny thing. So what? I don't feel any different than it would from most other days. Its doesn't feel as though it would grant anything special, nor does it happen to be more distinct from any other day.

Its not so much the presents, or the giving of gifts (okay, they're the same thing), or the Christmas carols, or the dinners or the whatevernot. Its the feeling.

And the feeling's not there.


Its not going to be a very fun Christmas, by the feeling of it.




But anyways, even with it all, there's still one thing to remember. Happy Birthday to the Saviour. That at least, still plants a slight smile to my face.