magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

so it's that christmas day again. with the attendant jewish guilt. pagan guilt. anti-consumerist guilt.

it's not really all that bad though. now that we're all pretty much grown up. there's still the tree, and a handful of gifts. and, when else do you get a chance to sit around the living room in yr pajamas for a few hours with the rest of yr family and pretty lights and the tv turned off?

and a semi-failed attempt at making vegan waffles for brunch.

didn't get any socks, which i really could have used.