I can officially feel like the holidays are here. Christmas came yesterday morning when I woke up, with sleep caked in the corners of my eyes, I pulled the shades open to see snow. Real snow. About that point, I don’t feel so bad about summer leaving us for the depths of winter. In a couple months, we’ll be friends again. The snow I can handle… for now.
Life at the station is picking up into a mad push towards the end of the year. There is something to remember when you are sitting there, thinking that broadcasting is where you’d like to be in life. Take a moment to think about all the holiday programming that goes on. Some of it you love, some you loathe. Either way, there is some one out there making it possible. Staying late, working hard, and planning out how it’s all going to go.
It gives a whole new meaning to “holiday cheer.”