|This is not my house. It is fantastic, though.|
It has finally hit - the aforementioned Christmas fuzzies that have warmed my heart and just made me feel a little bit more at ease which has been very appreciated. Again, without too much detail since I don't need to bore you with personal issues, it hasn't been too great and in truth it still isn't, but at least I'm managing to deal. Thankfully, I have a little help with that, and I think that's really what helped get me into the Christmas mood. Maybe she'll read this sometime and get that she's really been a help and hopefully that won't embarrass her too much. Or maybe it will. That's adorable too. Regardless, it just really sank in tonight and I can' help but have this overwhelming sense of...calm and content wash over me which is good, of course, but it's also kind of a problem when I am trying to summon up venom to properly explain a game in a review. As I intended to do tonight.
Really, the Christmas fuzzies, nice as they are, aren't very helpful for writing much of anything which is the dilemma I found myself faced with tonight. With any luck, I'll find some time today to do something -interesting- and that way, I'll have...you know, something to write about tonight. Since there's apparently not going to be anything that's approaching news-worthy, because why would there be, that'd just be too easy. Since I haven't done enough in Persona 4: The Golden to update on that (except get to a boss and whittle him down to being literally dead in one hit and then getting sucker-punched to death) nor have I thrown something new into the PS3 (because, again, fuck trying to Platinum FFXIII-2, goddamn slot machines). There's just -nothing- going on except me feeling all warm and happy and fuzzy inside because of things.
So, that's what I wrote about. There....is not a lot to say about it, I found. Oh well!