This week went by in a blurr, and before I knew it Christmas came and went. Maybe it had something to do with me having a bad cold all week and having slept extremely poorly since it started, or time really is moving faster after 40.
Last week I couldn't wait for Christmas eve and to enjoy all the good food. But, since this cold started last Sunday I haven't been able to smell or taste anything. All this delicious christmas food was wasted on me. Didn't enjoy anyting, and now there are 362 days until next Christmas.