I have to admit, it's getting better.

A little better, all the time.
Even though it's winter I seem to be in a happy spot. Hope I don't jinx it..
Christmas this year was really nice; my mum, her boyfriend, his daughters, and I all went to this ranch resort for Christmas eve. We got there when it was getting dark and took a horse-drawn wagon (sled? carriage?) ride. Then we relaxed for a bit in our lovely lodgings before dinner came around. It was really special to escape the confines of a wasteful city and end up in a place where everything matters and everything has a purpose. Of course, I was all over the big dogs as expected, anyone who knows me wouldn't be surprised. My gifts were amazing, but I don't really feel like going on about those.
Life's just been work, school, dance, boy. But I think things are improving so a tentative cheer is being let out.
Ever notice how I tend to use passive writing when talking about good things? Merry Christmas/Hanukkah/Kwanzaa/Samhain/etc, nonexistent readers! I still have my Russian Christmas to look forward to.
Forever,
N