Almost There

It's almost there, the end of the holidays, expectations, anxiety, obligations, annual occasions, uncomfortable encounters, misunderstandings, escapes, vacations, memories of past celebrations and grievances.

Thank god.

I am so happy you've no idea.

The best things that have or are to happen this week:

1. We got Deb moved into her new place in Oakland.

2. I got a new fabulous doctor who's mellowed me out.

3. We're having brunch at my place tomorrow.

4. Dengue Fever's playing tonight at Rickshaw Stop.

And, none, if any of this good stuff has anything to do with fucking Jesus or Mary or Wise Men or what-the-fuck ever.