Oh yes, SST got some work done. A little blog Botox in the form of updated HTML is bringing Silver Spoon Taste into the 21st century. I hope you enjoy the new look — refined and classic, just like me. When I haven’t been drinking, that is.
Pleaseeee do me the honor and leave me a comment with your thoughts of the new look. #newsst
Now, on to other discussions.
Sunday was the BEST day.
Wilson and I slept in late, ate takeout pancakes on the couch — highly recommend a 15-second reheat in the ‘wave for ultimate pancake perfection — and then watched football —re: Wilson watched and I checked Instagram to see Kim Kardashian at #artbasel — and I didn’t leave the apartment all day long. ‘Twas glorious.
We also finished decorating our apartment for Christmas. It’s nothing fancy certainly, but then again neither are we, so it works quite well. Adding some fresh greenery and lights to our little Savannah abode was like that jolly ol’ Santa elf decorated our apartment in spite of himself.
Wilson unpacked these lights and was delighted when he rediscovered his handiwork from last year.
“Anna! You see this?”
“These are pieces of our old hardwoods unfinished that I used last year to pack the lights!”
“You can’t buy common sense like that from the grocery store.”
I told him the other day that he hadn’t given me any good blog material lately and he replied, “Yes I have. You just haven’t been listening.”
The Christmas elf at work. I freaking despise putting lights on the tree, so good-natured Wilson took on the task while I
watched and drank champagne put the ornaments on the tree. We’ve now taken to calling the tree Chunky, affectionately of course.
And now for the easiest, laziest way to hang your stockings. Yes, that is a wire hanger from the dry cleaners taped to our mantle. Straight munz, I know. You can’t buy common sense like that at the Christmas store now can ya?
Just use some simple Scotch tape to make sure the surface of your mantle isn’t messed up. Way better than hanging them on a nail. Or an overpriced stocking hanger that will go out of style in a hot minute.
Haha. I don’t care who you are, that shit is funny. Plastic fork budget at its finest, just in time for this swanky new website reveal.
My view from the
seventh second glass of champs.
My favorite ornament. Good enough to eat.
Simple decorations can create a lot of impact and warm up a space so nicely. I love our little love nest all decorated for Christmas. Makes me want to pour another mimosa.