...acute foolishness!
Christmas came and passed so quickly it got my head spinning but it was four days of fun and no cooking. Just wake up, stay in bed gisting or pinging or whatever else, lazily bathe and then go around the village eating other people's good food till late at night. Then, BOOM...! New year came and work started. Just in case you haven't realized, a new year starts with a day like every other. Mine didn't take away my stress or make me leave work earlier than 10pm. It didn't mutiply the money in my bank account neither did it stop everybody that hadn't seen me for a while from starting our conversation with "babes, you are now fat!" Work started as usual and my four days of fun evaporated within seconds. By mid day, I was red and almost out of breath. I dared not complain! "It is too early in the year" was my awesome excuse for not taking a break to avoid fainting, slumping or worse, dying. I struggled through the day, though I was burning with