It’s Christmas morning. That means steak and eggs. And champers. And keeping our pajamas on for way too long. And Christmas music. And laughter. And memories. And naps. And maybe some more champers. And phone calls. And drunk…
Gratitude Box
This is a Gratitude Box. I make one every year before Thanksgiving and force everyone I see during that week to participate in my Gratitude Box ritual. Basically, I provide small pieces of paper and a pen, then…
Christmas Drunk
That’s right, funk masters! It’s Christmas morning, and you know what that means: Christmas Drunk! Mister and I are popping the champers and lounging about in our pa-jampers. Steak and eggs are sizzling and our drinks are…