So it’s over. It’s finally over. I wish I could say that I”m sorry to see it all go- the shreds of wrapping paper, the fake pine tree needles embedded in the carpet, the excess dust that seems to accumulate via the holiday decorations- but I’m NOT. Don’t get me wrong; I loved spending time with the family. I savored the looks of joy and delight on the kids’ faces as they enjoyed their gifts. But the work involved to GET there, and then to get THROUGH the holiday… leaves me feeling like this: And most of all, I’m thrilled to bid adieu to THIS GUY: I have a love/hate…