“Santa Claus is coming to town, Santa Claus is coming to…” Stop cringing. My singing, I know, it’s is like nails on a chalkboard to your ears. But it’s Christmas carols and I just can’t stop belting them out! Something about this time of year just makes me giddy like a school girl.
The winter. It’s cold. Some days I just refuse to leave the house. And I am willing to sacrifice many things in order to not leave the house. No more milk for coffee? Ohh well I should start drinking it black anyway. No food? Hmm toast for 3 meals in one day is totally ok since it’s whole wheat. Ran out of wine? Now is a good time to stop drinking anyway.
By golly I’ve done it!! I have managed to combine my two favorite things into one! Marshmallows and vodka. You know those times when you can’t decide if you want dessert or a drink?
Do you ever think about how weird it is that when you go off to college freshman year the school you accept enrollment at picks a random person for you to live with? Sometimes not just one, but two, three, or four people that you are going to share a tiny 10ft space with and sleep next to. Your heads are going to be about three feet apart when you close your eyes at night to go to dream land. But what if this To-Be-Determined roommate never sleeps, or sleeps during the day then stays up with lights on all night? What if they collect something weird like trolls that they want to display in your room? What if they refuse to shower?