I don’t really celebrate Christmas. I celebrate Yuletide. Give me German medieval paganism any day.
Anyhoo, this is me this morning checking out of the JW Marriot. I love the way the lobby smells. We hit the Art Institute yesterday and had a glorious dinner at The Gage. The boeuf Bourguignon is the world.
Well, the JW Marriot is not the Peninsula, but it ain’t bad.
I hope 2025 sucks less.
Happy holidays to everyone.
Is this a Christmas card?
Bloody hell. What has happened to me?
