Nothing as wearing as nothing concrete to focus on. Yes, there's Christmas... but all I feel for that is a world-weary 'neugh.' If I didn't have six young 'uns to satisfy, I'd quite happily head off to an island somewhere, preferably uninhabited.* Possibly it's because I'm almost 'another year closer to death.'**
Some new plans are needed... but what?
* And definitely not with Tom Hanks!
** Pink Floyd have an awful lot to answer for sometimes.