That’s right, funk masters! It’s Christmas morning, and you know what that means: Christmas Drunk! Mister and I are popping the champers and lounging about in our pa-jampers. Steak and eggs are sizzling and our drinks are…
Waiting for Santa
This photo is from a few years ago. Tommy Boy was only a toddler. As we’ve not seen him for quite a while, I imagine he’s grown into a confident, big boy. For that’s what kids do…
Cookie Hips
I’m enjoying the holiday season. It’s been busy, but it’s also been fun and joyful. And it has been decadent. Ordinarily, I wouldn’t yet be stressing over my seasonal indulgences. I’d be waddling my way through the…
Dear Santa…
Dear Santa, Seasons greetings! Hope your December is going well and that you’re taking care of yourself. “The Big Show” is coming on fast, and you need your strength. So when Mrs. C. puts a bowl of…
Walking in L.A.
Yesterday morning I hit the sidewalk before 8. As it was early on a Saturday – in Los Angeles – I passed very few people. But the ones I did pass were smiley and friendly. One guy even…
The Social Season
I don’t know why, but it catches me off-guard every year. It somehow manages to sneak up on me, and before I know what’s happening, I’m overwhelmed and hyperventilating over just how best to deal with the deluge…
Pleasantly Plump
I’m stuffed. Thanksgiving feasts and leftovers have made me pleasantly plump. I say pleasantly because I’ve also been blessed with wine and beer. Life is good. But now my belly is in need of stretchy pants. I…