So I’ve already managed to cut two fingers with one knife stroke this morning.
But that’s neither here nor there, for today anyhow.
Yesterday, JW and I took a wintery winery trip to SW Michigan, where we visited four wineries, ate lots of cheese, and drank locally brewed beer on the way home on the bus.
I also took a nap on the way home.
20 wine tastings is no joke.
It turns out that as I suspected, a field trip to alcohol is a lot of fun.
And means you spend the night watching football and lounging on the couch.
No complaints here.
Especially because I have a cranberry wine in my paws, which I know to be delicious mixed with vodka.
Watch out everyone, the yuletide is here.
Up today, I’m making some carnitas (more to come tomorrow), watching the Bears’ game, and then playing a game of soccer.
Enjoy your Sunday, chickadees.