Alas. I got the message too late …
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It’s currently -2 degrees outside, and I just saw one of our neighbors snapping skis into the rack on his car.
I guess I should think he’s hardcore, but I mostly just think he’s a moron.
I spent 2.5 minutes belting out Mariah Carey’s “All I Want for Christmas Is You” in my own highly off-key rendition.
Yep, it’s official.
Christmas is here.
I’ve eaten an equal number of pea pods and peanut M&Ms for dinner. That about equals out healthwise, right?