It is fitting that Capricorn greases seasonal wheels that take us from wanton consumption in December to restrictive conservatism in January. The Sea Goat is ruled by Saturn after all, that blinged out gas giant that forces us to address what needs to be done before we get what we want done. Thus it is best to deal with Saturn the way one would an enthusiastic dungeon master* - bite the bit and whisper, "Yes, daddy," everytime things feel difficult, because this is the sort of discipline metered out for our own good.
Western indulgence that characterizes much of November and December seems tailored specifically to The Archer's needs and desires; specifically eating, drinking, partying, and running around like a maniac as they jones for more stimulation. The crisp turning point of autumn into winter produces mad cap individuals who tend towards being open and prepared for pretty much any escapade - although 'prepared' may be too sophisticated an adjective for how Sagittarius tends to live life.