I think the last ounce of Christmas spirit has finally drained from my soul. This year I have felt absolutely nothing for the holiday. I didn’t think it was that big of a deal because it has been less and less every year. This year it is pretty much undetectable.
My last bastion against the death of Christmas has been the wonderful old classic Christmas cartoons like Rudolf, Charlie Brown, Frosty, etc… They were the embodiment of magic and Christmas Spirit itself. This year I am watching them and I feel nothing at all. The magic is gone. I’m doomed.