Okay, I’m not technically a grammy yet, but I did get my groove back yesterday after CGMan left.
All it took was a little Christmas music (think Neil Diamond and John Denver with the Muppets) and a
bottle glass of wine. Wine always makes Grammy groovy.
Christmas makes some feel especially lovey.
Isn’t there a story about a Christmas mouse? Cuz I have one of those, too.
If CGMan didn’t love turkey so much, I could totally skip Thanksgiving and go from Mother’s Day straight to Christmas. That’s just the way I roll.
Oh, and in case you’re wondering: