Today, I went to a picnic in the park (and I only got a teeny bit sunburned, and it was because I missed a spot. (No matter how thorough I think I am, I always miss *one spot*.)) There was skateboarding and yoga and white wine and mangos. There were people from Italy, Israel, and Poland. I met up with folks I new and met folks I hadn’t seen before.
It was beautiful and warm and so, so wonderful.
Merry Fucking Christmas, Bitches.
I’m spreading Holiday Cher.
But…I suppose, if you want another “e” in your life, this might count as cheer?