Well, it’s not Christmas, but I’ve had a few days off this week for Thanksgiving. I just cracked open a Fathers Day present from June, a bottle of Angel’s Envy with my name engraved on it. Sitting outside with a decent cigar, chilling out.
Seems odd to have rowed and exercised today, and now to do this. I suppose the trick is to make one of them a rare treat, and the other a regular habit. Anyway, cheers clink