I had to go back and edit my post ("Graduation Day") from yesterday, as it seems the explanation as to why I posted a seemingly random picture somehow vanished. Plus, without explanation, the title of my post made absolutely no sense. 'Tis fixed.
I seem to have become addicted to double quarter-pounders. This is not a good thing, because now I'm afraid I'm going to be experiencing McDonald's withdrawal at basic training.
Six weeks from today, by the way, is when I walk out the door. Yipes.
So far, it seems, the first few days of December have gone by slower than the entire month of November, which is exactly what I was wanting to have happen. Hopefully the trend will continue.
My church's super-spectacular-amazing Christmas program took place last night and tonight. I actually made a point to avoid the whole ordeal, as I'm trying very hard to keep myself mostly stress-free. I love playing my viola, but I've skipped out on playing at Christmas (or even seeing the program) for the past two years (maybe three...can't remember). I may sound like a Scrooge, but this really is my least favorite time of year. Christmas has turned into nothing more than an anxiety-filled, over-excessive, greed-gorged spectacle. All I want for Christmas is peace and quiet, and a reflective attitude whereby I can truly stop and remember what it is that should be being celebrated.
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