Twas the night before Christmas, And all through the Van Not a Mouser Was Stirring, it was really quite Grand The stew had been made with the utmost of care, And this message was waiting, written just

Yikes! I'm stoked you want to start this back up but also realizing it's been painfully long since I've daily blogged/written. It's a reflex that once it's up and running comes so naturally. But at the

Ciao Bella! Endings should be celebrated with fresh hearts and new beginnings, you know I love a fresh bed sheet and a warm hot water bottle in the middle of us as we get in sync to make frozen zombie