Thank Goddess January is over with. It's all SIDS and ghosts. Almost all the funerals I've been to took place then, with a new one this year. January is a major dent in the Wheel of my Year, bouncing the cart off the path and forcing everything around it to have to work around it's damage. I would do a more concise post about why I dislike January, but I'm just too exhausted. I'm glad we finally waded through it.