It's that time of the year again when I make my pilgrimage back home to Michigan.
Gizmo's face decribes the horror I feel inside.
I am excited for snow, being able to wear boots and scarves without sweating (IT IS STILL 80 DEGREES HERE, WTF) and time with friends and family.
I am not excited about the airport chaos, sharing the table with loud polocks with a radical unwavering political review whilst having to keep everyone calm and happy for a week. Today I am going to start packing and try making krampus gingerbread ornaments.
Happy Holidays!
- xoxo, Pretty Scary
