12/11 sipping hot cocoa.

once when I lived at the blue light special* on Darwin Avenue in Logan, my roommate Sue taught me about a dollop of vanilla ice cream in your hot chocolate.  I have never looked back. I can't think of anything that spells Merry Christmas like this. And what better than Stephen's candy cane with Dreyer's vanilla bean? 

As far as I'm concerned, nothing.

It's what I'm enjoying as we speak.  A little pick me up before I fold seventeen mounds of laundry.

*shame on USU if it's not called the blue light special anymore.