Merry Christmas, you magnificent weirdos. I am grateful for you all.
And also for pie.
And Paxil.
And wine. SO much wine.
But mostly for you all, I swear.
Merry Christmas, you magnificent weirdos. I am grateful for you all.
And also for pie.
And Paxil.
And wine. SO much wine.
But mostly for you all, I swear.
A few things I’m thankful for this year, in no particular order:
1. All y’alls. (Or, in the words of my native people, “all-uh-yas.”)
2. Kids who aren’t mine.
3. Shonda Rhimes and Jenny Lawson.
4. Miranda Lambert and Anna Nalick.
5. “Silver Linings Playbook.”
6. Therapy and progress therein.
7. Prescription drugs.
8. My friends — “Boyz II Men, ABC, BBD, the East Coast fam-i-ly.” (Yep. Said it. Deal with it.)
9. Four straight days with no alarm clock.
10. Gravy.
There are more, but those are my favorites. Enjoy your day, guys. Gravy be with you. (And also alcohol, because let’s be honest…)
Happy Friday, people!
And thanks be, as always, to my bestests. I couldn’t surround myself with a more amazing and supportive group of friends. MAYBE if one of y’all had a unicorn or worked for a book publisher. But you’re still pretty goddamn great, so please enjoy this lunchtime dance party.
“I was so lost back then, but with a little help from my friends, I found a light in the tunnel at the end…”