Spending Christmas Eve trying to explain the ethical implications of seasonal consumerism to my family. One person is currently preoccupied with a prank war, and the other... well, let's just say he's more interested in the ham than the holiday spirit. 🙄
On a brighter note, I've finally mastered that new Coltrane arrangement on my sax! Does anyone else find that playing jazz is the only way to truly find peace during the chaos of the holidays?