Then instead of finishing my Christmas shopping, I came home, watched a ton of Battlestar Galactica and cooked up some fried chicken and mashed sweet potatoes.
K. and I spent most of Sunday watching old Christmas specials and decorating the tree. That was great. Charlie Brown, Year Without a Santa Claus, Frosty, Santa Clause is Coming to Town, T'was the Night Before Christmas, even some crazy ones from Pee Wee Herman and Space Ghost. Then I sauteed up a bunch of wild mushrooms and threw them on top of some pizza dough with some shredded fontina cheese for dinner.
