Today is the day I declare the official day of holiday and rest.

I don’t have to do fucking anything. I don’t have to meet anyone, I don’t have to get or receive presents (what kind of bitch complains about the work involved in receiving gifts?), no planes, no rental cars, no malls, no nothing. Nothing.

I can just sit here in San Jose, where I have returned, and do fuck all.

I’m so basking in the joy of nothing, that I ain’t even going to write up all of my waxing and waning emotions and holiday falderol musings about X-Mas in New England. That, is going to wait.