antimonarchist of misrule

Tomorrow is the Feast of the Epiphany, which means the holiday season is finally nearly over. I read something circulating around the internet, a personal essay along the lines of "since I have Asperger's, Christmastime is hard on me; all my routines are disrupted, and none of the television programs run at their right times." I feel something similar; not a dislike of novelty, but, well - I like my regular life. It's new for me, and I've fought hard for it. It barely even had three weeks to be "normal" before the holidays sent it careening.

So I've had a fun Thanksgiving, a fun Christmas, and my best New Year's Even in years, one of my best ever - but I want my friends to be in town and not traveling. I want to work my usual work hours. I want to read my websites and listen to my podcasts and watch my TV shows, all of which have been on at-least-semi hiatus.

Soooooooooon.