With my mom now 92 (she turns 93 in three months) you’re never sure how many more Christmases you’ll all have to celebrate together. This year was the first time, maybe since my father passed away in 2011, that everyone was together in one place. I’m sure if I was still employed at this time I may have been more happy at this time of the year, but with no job, no one interested in publishing my comics and (obviously) no social life I can’t feel good. I’m not happy and try as I might, I can’t fake being happy just because it’s Christmas. I jut hope I didn’t bum anyone else’s mood today.