End of the Season.

When I was child, the end of the holiday season for my family was when we put away our fake tree. I always like the ritual of putting it together on Thanksgiving and hanging up the ornaments. Today, I went and recycled our real tree, leaving traces of the tree as I dragged it to my truck. It was like little trails of the holiday memories. The end of the season always brings optimism for the new year for me. It's getting better all the time...