These are a few of my favorite things (holiday edition)!

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Yes, I can be famously grumpy, or “Grinch-like” if you will around the holidays since I am a retail slave. But I really have been trying to seek out the things about the “season” that make me happy! Here goes…

1. People who can work unsupervised without me wanting to strangle them.

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2.Any moment where I don’t have to hear either Michael Bublé singing “Jingle Bells” or whatever the hell that song is that Josh Groban sings.

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3. Tasteful holiday displays without the inflatable things that never, ever seem to stand upright properly. I saw an inflatable snowman who looked like he was doing a face plant yesterday. Though I wouldn’t mind seeing entertaining inflatable holiday displays…

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Frosty should have been cut off three rounds ago. And what’s with the day drinking, Frosty? 🙂

4. Holiday ornaments are neat. And there really is one for every person/taste. I have no problem with those. Nutcrackers? Another story!

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Dachshund ornament on my parents’ Christmas tree.


5. High-gravity holiday ales. Especially ones that taste like spicy cookies. This one from Great Lakes is quite yummy – and packs a nice punch!

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6. String lights, string lights, string lights. Go crazy with ’em. I can’t get enough! Strangle me with them!

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Please don’t really strangle me with string lights! I’m NOT that kinky! And if I’m dead, I won’t be able to look at them again, will I? Except if I’m a really creepy Dickensian ghost…wooo!

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