It's That Time of Year...

The holiday scrooges have hit. I thought maybe I was not going to have them this year since they normally hit right after Thanksgiving...but, this year, they hit this week.

All it took was a PITA co-worker and a call from my sister to set them into full swing. Now, I dread my trip home Thursday and have already decided I'm coming back on Saturday so as to avoid the gifting and dinner at my sister's house.

Right now I either want to bust out in tears every two seconds or punch someone about every 5 minutes.

So now, I will impatiently wait until the end of March when this state of mind starts subsiding...I will wait in virtual hibernation because otherwise, I will end up punching someone--and jailtime just doesn't sound all that interesting.