This is a wonderful time of year. The air is filled with promise and anticipation. People are out cheerfully going about tasks and smiling to strangers as they pass. Everyone has an increased desire to give, to take care of those around them, to be a good person. It really is the hap, happiest season of all. However, I don't always feel completely happy about it. I love Christmas. I love spending time with family. I love giving gifts and trimming a tree. I love the increased love and charity in everyone around and I especially love all the talk of Christ and His incredible birth. But, there is so much to do, so much hustle and bustle; so little downtime. I wake up every morning totally exhausted and foggy headed with lists and tasks for the day. This very morning I stumbled into the shower, kicking myself for not waking up earlier, and proceeded to shave with the cap on the razor, it took me much longer to notice than I would like to admit.
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