We're spending Christmas with the fam, which means I have two words for you: (1) sweat (2) pants.
We were up before 4:00 a.m. to catch one of the earliest flights out of Denver. Dozing with my contacts in - the first day I've worn contacts since, like, November - was perhaps not the best idea, but whatever.
Home made bread sticks (served with home made pasta) for dinner.
Who needs mints on your pillow? Holiday chex mix is way better.
I plan to spend hours sitting in this room with coffee and a book.
Just as soon as I test out the latest batch of cookies.
Like I said: sweatpants.
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