Besides our trip to Point Reyes last weekend, it's been all "work". A new egg order, the donuts, the costume, the shows (photos soon), major daily messes, and stress. And late, late nights, the kind of nights that find you asking yourself what the heck you're doing with your life, followed by a cup of coffee in the morning to erase all of that from your mind for the rest of the day. I am hoping December brings some very civilized evening routines and early bedtimes for me, but it's doubtful. I love Christmas.
Bonus prize care package for the donut pan giveaway winner Deb, who is a wicked sweetheart.
A feast for our eyes. Stella and I caught a few parts of Broadway: The American Musical on PBS. Fantastic!
The heater (has been ON).
Five eggs is a good sign we were all having breakfast together.
The nighttime scene. Confetti and a movie.
Holiday piñata egg preview number one: winter goose egg in blue-to-silver gradation.
Holiday piñata egg preview number two: winter goose egg in subtle cream and white stripes. It's lovely.
First one backstage. Always.
The morning after a show required breakfast sandwiches and a cuddle on the café couch with Oliver.