Michael wanted ordinary. Something lighthearted and whimsical. No more tear-jerkers, he pleaded.
How about something unexpected and carnal. Because it’s late and I’m feeling a bit wonky and uncouth . . .
There have been many posts around Blogland lately about favorite Christmas traditions, the little things that people do every year that make the holidays brighter.
And there has been much in the way of, “Yeah, we do that too!”
So, let’s have a show of hands from The Tweakers . . .
How many of you get it on with your S.O. in front of the Christmas tree?
on . . .
Eat your heart out, Santa!
(And please, no details in the comments! Those should be sent in an email . . .)
(This post was approved by She Who Must Be Obeyed, because she does have her freaky side . . . )