Sing me something soft, sad and delicate, or loud and out of key. Sing me anything.
This has been a good Christmas. Aside from my gifts from AZ relatives (every year I get tacky gallery jewelry, and this year was no exception), everything was pretty useful. I got a cheap little vanity which is nice so I dont have to sit in the middle of the hallway to get ready every morning. My dad says one day he'll make me a really nice heirloom one someday, but no time this year. Getting it to not tip all over the place on my slanty floor was a challenge though. I discovered that kindling has many uses. Also the very first gift I opened turned out to be the grey Burberry scarf I'd been wanting, that I wasn't holding my breath on actually getting. So if I got nothing else I would have been thrilled with that. OH and I got a really nice sleeping bag which I can't wait to put to use once it gets warm outside. Also can't wait for my sister to get here. CAN'T WAIT.
If the cat goes to curl up on my scarf, she dies.
If the cat goes to curl up on my scarf, she dies.