it's so close, i can just feel it. tomorrow is december, which - for me, at least - means season's greetings!
come december, my obsession with holiday merriment commences. the music, the lights. a pinch of poinsettia and a splash of pine. and not to forget thy winter's bounty of kale and citrus, pomegranate and fennel.
it's during this time each year that i feel so torn. to be outside reveling in the holiday energy or cozy up in my comfies, guilt uninvited. if my grotesquely hairy legs could be any indication of how i might spend most of my time this season, i think it will be the latter.
november, i am pleased to celebrate your final day with a bowl of stew and pumpkin bread. but tomorrow, well, it's a new season!
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