Happy Year of the Snake!

Bless David Beckham's bodywear ads. Bless them.

Also NSFW are these gorgeous images of bookshelf porn.

Though really, the best ones are all highlighted here.

I'm back in NC for Chinese (Lunar) New Year and I am ready for all the food to get in me. :D Am I too old for red envelopes though? Ugh, who said being an adult was awesome? Adulthood involves doing taxes, which I worked on this week and need to file next week.

I was thinking last night there should be a drinking game involved in reading hockey articles or listening to hockey commentators - drink every time they use an epithet. The Russian forward has been phenomenal against the native of Cherry Hill, New Jersey. Like, what. At least "defenseman" or "forward" are relevant descriptors, but what exactly does the nationality tag or random info dump serve other than showing off your trivia knowledge? Considering how much fandom tends to hate epithets (often for good reason), I just find it funny that now I can never escape them in sports commentary.