It’s Monday. Blah. I hate this time of year. Here in Illinois the weather shifts between rain, snow, and cloudy gray. It’s often not the rain or the snow that bothers me most, but the gray dismal overcast that goes on for days at a time. I know, I’ve probably got some sort of seasonal affective disorder. They talk about light therapy helping ease the symptoms but the only real solution for me is getting out of here at the end of February. Two months of this sucks.

It’s going to be another mixed up week with New Year’s Day falling right in the middle of the week on a Wednesday. I know I’m getting old because we have no plans for NYE and I’m totally okay with it. If we do anything it’ll be a nice dinner somewhere but certainly no big-ass parties.

Caught the Bears last game of the season yesterday afternoon and they actually showed some signs of life up against the Vikings. Not only did they win, but they also came pretty damn close to losing it. Time to pack  it up, go home, and start talking about how great they’ll be next season.

-keep