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I am with you Cat. It always bewilders me how this time of year becomes so sour. Maybe it is because the expectations are high. This year, we have the dog to deal with and we are both stressed about our new jobs. And I always get a little depressed because my friend committed suicide this time 6 years ago. But it always surprises me that I am not happy. I have been crying on and off today, a combination of the surgery for the dog and pms and a fight Mike and I have been dancing around for several days (but not having). My mom and sis should arrive tomorrow, I hope that perks me up.

I am jealous about your massage! I am going to get one as a post-disney treat.