Post Christmas blues

by Emma

The clocks ticking and the hands move slowly. Yes first day back at work and I’m already clock watching. Is this the curse of Christmas cheer? The humdrum deflation.

I think we all feel a little out of sorts on a Monday, after ‘our pre owned’ weekend. Yet Christmas intensifies it. It’s officially over. Albeit the new year.

We are stuck between the two. New year is looming. Splendid celebration, however work interupts and breaks the pleasant continuity.

Tick tock….

A simple mind set. Maybe.

As I watch the tortoise hands of the clock, I will continue to yearn for the gentle familiarity of my lounge. The Christmas chocolates and the twinkling lights. To continue to squeeze the remnants of the festive feeling. Every last drop.

Until new year πŸ˜‰

The mind of a deep thinker…or complete rubbish…it is all down to interpretation and perception…