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@whathappened Hell to the no, I love his version. |
Just walked in and EXHAUSTED. All the Christmas cheer tired me out. |
@benstephens Obviously you're making some wrong choices if that's not happening on a regular basis. |
I'm almost unreasonably excited to see Trans-Siberian Orchestra tonight. |
Sausage burritos now, Matchbox sliders later. |
Feelin' extra crappy. Going to sleep. Dudes who wear Croscs are obviously no friends of mine. Except for @georgesmithjr |
"He's zoning the perimiter... A straight "How you doin'" guy." |
Running tights under my jeans FTW! |
It's Man Trip weekend. Preparing for ladies night with the wives/girlfriends, since I am not invited to the Man Trip. |
So, who aired their grievances at the Festivus pole today? |
Oh yes. Santa Claus Is Coming To Town! "Legions of citizens are making monumental efforts not to cry and not to pout." |
@chriscardinal Look into it! Just make sure she has a revolving stock for continued visitation. |
@chriscardinal I like to play "helpless novice foodie" and let the hot chef who owns the gourmet shop pick one out for me. |
@chriscardinal When I'm flush enough to afford the GOOD stuff, I put balsamic on literally everything. B + vanilla ice cream = so good. |
Speaking of sea salt, I'm about to eat a dark chocolate sea salt caramel. Just because I can. |
@chriscardinal Oh man, if I wasn't full I'd be all about that. All it needs is some sea salt and balsamic and it sounds perfect. |
@Twitterkins I would be, but this is the fifth season, "Christmasy." Come January 2 I will be ready to run away to someplace warm. |
Fusilli with pesto in the afterglow of watching Michael Symon make a rack of pork. |
Just turned on "Dear Food Network" solely because Michael Symon was mentioned on the program guide. I am in love with him. Seriously. |
Now that there's a brand new coat of polish on my nails, there's a hair in my mouth. This is ALMOST the life. |
