It's a Beach House kind of evening.
I honestly can't tell if it's my general reclusiveness (and the fact that I don't have a TV), but it doesn't feel like the holidays are upon us. Maybe it's the lack of snow in NY, maybe it's the torrent of general inhumanity that this week/December/this year has seen, but it's strange to think that Christmas is on Thursday. Huh. Welp, have a good Sunday night!