I purged my facebook feed of my annoying family members. In this time of goodwill and Seasonal Affective Disorder compounding my depressive symptoms, I thought it best to keep the feed clear of anyone who will bring upon me excess aggravation. That means my come-to-Jesus-praise-God-all-the-time-technology-addicted cousin had to go. So did little miss cloth-diapering-is-my-bible. “Shut up!” I wanted to say, but I blocked instead. My head feels clearer already.