Snow fell on London and our little neighborhood, Fulham, is covered by a not-so-warm blanket of fresh powder and ice.  Funky little euro cars are a slipping and a sliding and it is downright wonderful to spend an entire afternoon in our quaint IKEA pad.  Elf is on the telly, and a little touch of Kahlua in our instant-coffee seals the deal: Christmas season has officially graced the Giuliani Temporary Household.

An observation, if I may: stirring said coffee and liquor with a pen is oddly enjoyable.  Try it.

Happy Holidays from all of us at eternal domnation (i.e., me)!