Final Furlong

It's been another tough year, so I can't say I'll be sorry to see the end of it -- I won't be.
Christmas doesn't get any easier, and I still have tonight to get through yet.

That's not going to a walk in the park, especially without even a glass of red wine to soften the edges a bit.

I don't know what to say about it all really; I've tried the 'things can only get better' approach; the 'this year will be better' approach; the 'I don't give a flying fuck' approach.

I think I'll just keep my head down this year.