Post Xmas
Another holiday season has come and gone. I think next year husband and I should escape to a land without Christmas and avoid the compulsory holiday gatherings. But where can I find such a magical place? China, maybe? Iraq could be fun. But I’m sure evangelical missionaries and Walmart have already colonized those places. I know. I’m a Scrooge. Each year I enjoy the holiday rituals less and less. Now it almost feels like a chore. I’m sickened by the magnitude of the materialism that has engulfed Christmas, yet I find myself participating in it year after year. I think next year I will draw the line and escape the madness. Are they doing those commercial trips to the moon yet?
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