Santa was good to me this year. Very good to me. There might be more details later, but right now I need to go play with all of my new toys (yes, one grinds coffee beans!) and soon prepare to put the big ass ham in the oven like a grown up responsible for the Christmas feast. And more immediately get the cinnamon rolls out before they burn.
Hope wherever you are that yours is a Merry Christmas, too, if you do the Christmas thing, or at least a nice whatever kind of day if you don't. I said it yesterday, but thank you, again, for another year of bloggy friendship. I'm grateful for the friends I've made.
Be safe, be warm, be merry and be smiling mischievously about something, too, just in case.