Holidays
I've been holed up in my apartment working for the last two days, so not much to blog about. Instead I'll take you back to the Holidays. On Christmas I woke up and walked to the beach in SD with my girl Juli.

Wearing slippers.

At night I chilled with my favorite stocking stuffer, a suction-sealer thing that preserves your wine after you open it!

Back in LA on NYE, I packed up Juli's car and took off north to Napa Valley.

We met up with Shannon and her dog.

Shannon has a vineyard which is next door to Francis Ford Coppola's house. The Coppolas let us take a hike on their private mountain. The dog chased turkeys and ate rocks.

I borrowed some really big shoes for the hike. After that we sat around in bath robes while we washed the poison oak off our clothes.

Then we met up at Carla's house.

We partied. I swear there were more than four people there.

We played the best game ever-- "Catch Phrase". Stifler's mom came and sat behind me.

Wearing slippers.

At night I chilled with my favorite stocking stuffer, a suction-sealer thing that preserves your wine after you open it!

Back in LA on NYE, I packed up Juli's car and took off north to Napa Valley.

We met up with Shannon and her dog.

Shannon has a vineyard which is next door to Francis Ford Coppola's house. The Coppolas let us take a hike on their private mountain. The dog chased turkeys and ate rocks.

I borrowed some really big shoes for the hike. After that we sat around in bath robes while we washed the poison oak off our clothes.

Then we met up at Carla's house.

We partied. I swear there were more than four people there.

We played the best game ever-- "Catch Phrase". Stifler's mom came and sat behind me.
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