Christmas alone with my Dinty Moore stew.

Christmas is officially over in my particular time zone, but I figure it's still pretty much Christmas since I haven't gone to bed yet. I spent my last few moments of this holiest of holidays chowing down on a microwavable bowl of beefy goodness while popping decongestants, sticking Zicam swabs up my nose, and slurping down a bottle of Vitamin Water. Either I'm getting sick again or this is how I choose to entertain myself while Angelyn's at work. I'll let you decide.