Dark days round the corner.

Hello all, first entry may be a little dark, guess the Christmas spirit carries many mixed messages. Thought I'd start at the entrance to my work place. Thought of some Billy Bragg lyrics while taking this.

Fidel Castro's brother spies a rich lady who's crying
Over luxury's disappointment
So he walks over and he's trying
To sympathize with her but thinks that he should warn her
That the Third World is just around the corner.

Will try find a cheerier outlook as this journal develops.