Sunday, March 05, 2006
Gavin has arrived
Monday, November 01, 2004
Traveling...with class
Sunday, October 03, 2004
Flower Garden
It was sad for me during college not to have that familiar, weekly visit. My Grams is s trip. She says offensive things without intending to be mean, it's just how things come out and she comes up with the craziest sayings. To quote a few:
- Smart as a fart in a gail of wind
- No new dead horses in the bathtub
You get the idea. Anyhow after my return home from college it just seemed natural to resume my visits. I have such a special relationship with my Grams and I cherish the time we get to spend together. It is sad that she has 12 grandchildren and at least that many great grandchildren all who love in close proximity and very few bother to take the time to visit. They really have no idea what they are missing out on.
Boy did I veer of the original topic of this post. Gardening is the one thing that Grams loves and has always given her joy. She fills her yard with as many flowers as will fit in an array of bright colors. You can't help but just look around in awe. And flowers love her. Everything she plants grows bigger and more beautiful that you could ever anticipate. And the animals love it.Thursday, September 16, 2004
A picture is worth ....
Friday, April 23, 2004
Transitions
Working with m.s. has always been easy. We didn't or don't for that matter always agree but that's OK and we know how to work around that. Will it be that easy with my new colleagues?
I had the opportunity to spend two days with my new colleagues at a workshop and was so pleased at the end of it because every single person in the new department was so kid and inviting and made me feel welcome even though I have not started yet. We all joked and laughed and it took a little weight off my shoulders.
Although my excitement for the new job is building every day I still have some guilt. I can't help it. It's in my nature. I am doing everything in my power to just let go. I know I have to but when you invest so much in a project it is hard to just hand it over to someone else. Right now I am just focusing on trying to make a smooth transition, both for myself and the colleagues I am leaving behind.
It sucks when you know you are making the right decision for yourself but it makes other peoples lives a little more complicated.
Monday, April 05, 2004
Taking advantage
c.'s brother is a jackass. There is no other way to put it. He has put a. and those kids through hell and refuses to take any responsibility for it. On top of that the divorce has just been finalized and he is already engaged to another woman. It kills me that he is already talking about starting a new family with this other woman and he can't even take care of the kids he has. All he knows how to do is take advantage of people and verbally and physically abuse women. I am amazed that c. and m. were raised in the same household but turned out so completely different.
Is it bad that I wish absolutely horrible things to happen to this man, let me rephrase boy? I know you are supposed to find the good in people, but what if you have searched and searched and there just isn't any. m. is the first person I have met in my life who is just a bad person. There is nothing good about him. And I don't even feel sorry for him because he has chosen to be this way and admittedly so.
To angry...can't continue while I am at work...more later....maybe!
Tuesday, March 30, 2004
Are you kidding?
customer: I want to verify that a bought your product
me: do you have a receipt or confirmation number
customer: no
me: Ok, so what indication do you have that a transaction was completed
customer: Well I wanted to buy your product and I saw it and I liked it
me: and....
customer: well that's it. I wanted to buy it so I thought I did.
me: Let me review, you saw our product, liked it, wanted to buy it but gave us no money received no receipt and you are not sure if you bought it
customer: Right!
Is it me? Do people think before they ask these questions. Apparently not.
This is just another reason why I need to find a new job. Turns out quite a few people applied for the aforementioned position. More than initially anticipated and the interview is an hour and a half long. Slow torture I say. We shall see.
Friday, March 26, 2004
Isn't It Ironic
One of the women that I work with has been having a very tough week and justifiably so. Her son passed away unexpectedly a few years ago and Saturday is the anniversary of his death. It is difficult when you can see the suffering in someone's face and there are no words of consolation. What can you possible say? I have lost people very close to me, and some of them very unexpectedly but never a child. I can even begin to fathom the severity of that. I was sensing that she needed an outlet to talk about the whole situation, maybe things she was never able to verbalize or that she though she couldn't share with anyone close to her. So I recommended a blog. I find, even if I don't post entries every day, week or even month, it is very therapeutic and helps me to clarify all the thoughts in my head and redefine my ideas or feelings.
I write as though I am talking to someone, like someone is actually reading this, but it is an anonymous someone, and that provides tremendous freedom. I do this for myself, not really expecting that anyone is reading but secretly hoping that someone is. Just knowing that there maybe a person out there who has read these words is liberating. I can say anything without the fear of offending and maybe a random reader will choose to challenge my opinions and fuel the fire.
Is it crazy? Maybe. I think of it like therapy only its free. Why pay someone to tell you how you should be feeling or to constantly be asking "Well what do you think that means?" Occasionally you just need to vent and you don't want a response, just someone to listen.
So listen up.....just kidding.
I got a call from my mom today and she told me that the son of one of the women she works with lost everything in a fire. She knew I would understand what this poor kid is going though and that I would want to help any way I could. It has been almost a year since the house c. and I were renting burned down. This is the first time I have really been able to step back and think about what we went through. After the fire I was so focused on the things that had to be done, new drivers license, birth certificate, SS card, credit cards, check book, etc. that I really couldn't stop to feel anything about it. We moved into a new apartment so fast and just did our best to replace things we needed we never looked back. When I think about it now I am so blessed that my family, friends, and colleagues offered unbelievable support. We would never have survived loosing everything without that. You try so hard to focus on the positives like no one was hurt and we made it out safely with our cat. It is ok though to mourn the loss of your things. Even though they are just things, they are a part of your life and who you are. I am trying to think of what I can possible give this boy that will replace what he has lost. As much as we appreciated everything we were given it was not our stuff and it took a long time to be comfortable with our belongings and accept that they were really ours. To much emotional baggage attached to this topic that I am not ready to unleash yet so I'll end it here.
Thursday, March 25, 2004
I applied for a new job. Same company, different department. This was a tough decision for me, although I haven't gotten the job yet, because the current department I work in is my baby. m.s. and I created this department from nothing, or almost nothing. Others have been involved but essentially it was the two of us over a period of a couple of years. We put our hearts and souls into the project at the start. We were naive and ambitious and new the potential for this job. The company on the other hand did not favor our ideals and expectation for the future. Well 4 years later I think it has finally sunk in that things are not going to change, at least not for the better. We are so limited in our abilities to change anything and we are consistently forgotten or ignored when it comes to planning, forecasting or implementing changes. We are told after the fact how things are going to be. I am done with the bureaucracy and excuses.
I am more than qualified for the new position so it is just a matter of who else has applied and how well the interview goes. I am on excellent terms with the Supervisor of the new department and have worked on special projects for her in the past in addition to projects for other members of the department. My only concern is that a supervisor from our LA office, which closed recently, has also applied. We each have our own strengths. She has dealt more with customer complaints on the telephone but I have cornered the market on e-mail correspondence and website knowledge. I have also trained in several other department so I am fairly well rounded. I am trying to rationalize things so I am not to disappointed if I don't get the position.
Its not that I don't still love what I do. I enjoy many aspects of my job but the company has not and will not validate the department which I believe is a terrible mistake but I can't convince management of that fact. Anywho, I won't be devastated because I have a job I still enjoy to fall back on but I really do want this new position. It is a new and challenging opportunity that I think would be good for me.
Either way my resume is getting a touch up and I am still looking elsewhere because in my current position; zero job security. The hard part is I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up. Hey, Who really does?
Tuesday, July 29, 2003
I would like to take this opportunity to thank each and every one of my colleagues whom, in the past week, has given financial, emotional and spiritual support. Each of these is equally important and has made this ordeal a little easier and more bearable.
I know that everyone would like to help in any way they can. It is going to take some time to get organized and determine what we really need. What I will ask all of you to do now is look at this incident and learn from it. While you can never truly be prepared for a fire or other emergency there are precautions you can take to safeguard yourself and your family. If what we have learned from our misfortune can help just one other person, that is worth more than any possessions we may have lost.
If you currently rent, please make sure you have renter's insurance. If you have never heard of renter's insurance or have, but don't know where to look, all personal insurance companies offer it.
Think about all of your most important papers and documents such as your birth certificate, passport, and social security card, will etc. Are they stored out of the house in a safe place like a safe deposit box, or do you have a good quality safe that is fire proof? (http://www.officemax.com/max/solutions/product/thumbnail.jsp?BV_UseBVCookie=yes&expansionOID=-536895146) Do you have a complete list of all of your bank account numbers, credit cards, health, and personal information? A second copy with a family member who does not live with you or stored safely outside of your house or apartment?
Make sure that you have adequate fire extinguishers. Know the different types of fire extinguishers (http://www.hanford.gov/fire/safety/extingrs.htm). If you already own fire extinguishers, inspect them to make sure they are in good working condition.
Make sure that you have emergency ropes or ladders, and a well-designed plan as to how to exit your house or apartment in case of a fire or other emergency. Have drills: go over the plan with everyone in the family. You can never be too safe. There are numerous web sites that will help you and your family plan in the event of an emergency.
http://www.usfa.fema.gov/kids/
http://www.smokeybear.com/
http://www.dos.state.ny.us/kidsroom/firesafe/firesafe.html
http://www.redcross.org/services/disaster/keepsafe/readyfire.html
Make sure you check electrical wiring in your home and apartment. Get them up to code if they are old. Go to home depot or similar stores and learn about the different types of extension cords and make sure you use them correctly.
Buy smoke detectors or consider an alarm system. Check the batteries regularly and test the smoke detectors to make sure they are working properly.
Take a few minutes to sit down with your love ones and think of other ways you can protect each other in times of emergency. I am so lucky Chris and I, as well as our cat Magic, made it out safely. The love and support of our friends, family and colleagues is all that we need to begin anew. I feel truly blessed by the generosity that has been shown and am honored to be a part of this extended family.
With all of my love and gratitude
Thursday, January 02, 2003
It was c's idea to stay home for New Years and I wasn't going to object. I figured we would end up with a bunch of people at the house like we always do. Our place is like the after hours bar, it's where everyone ends their night. They know c will be up and there will be good food made. I bought c this margarita kit for Christmas from the El Paso Chili Co. so we salted up some glasses, drop in a few olives and shook up the tequila. We sat on the couch and watched movies and drank our margaritas. I had cooked a ham and some mashed potatoes for dinner so we feasted in between drinks. As it got closer to midnight I was surprised that no one had showed up or even really called. I can't say I was disapointed because I was enjoying the quiet night. As the new year approached c and I sat in front of the Christmas tree, all lit up, and watched the ball drop. We kissed to ring in the new year and it was like something from one of those cheezy romantic comedies. Then we, and I'll spare the details, christened "our" apartment. Pretty much all of it. It is the best New Year's I think I have ever had. It amazes me how I can fall in love with c over and over again because of the little things he does. I don't even know if he realizes how much I appreciate that he gave his New Years all to me and I did't have to share him.
1. Stay in or go out on New Year's Eve? Me, My Honey & a pitcher of Margarita's. What more do you need?
2. If you stay home, do you stay up to ring in the new year, or fall asleep earlier?Gotta watch Dick Clark's Neew Years Rockin Eve and watch the ball drop.
3. If you go out, do you prefer to attend a party at someone's home, or go to a bar/nightclub/restaurant?House parties are always better
4. Make resolutions, or do you not bother?I don't bother because I know I will break them anyway
5. Ever been to Times Square (New York City) on New Year's Eve, or just watched the ball drop on TV?Watch the ball drop on TV. I like the warmth and lack of chaos in my own home
6. Toast the New Year with champagne or a soft drink?Gott have Andres $2.99 Champagne for the toast
7. Do you have a special New Year's dinner or not? This year it was baked ham and mashed potato's
8. Do you already have your 2003 calendar, or do you wait to buy one until the stores mark them down?I buy them on sale around june (he he)
9. Take down Christmas decorations: before or after New Year's?Come on now, what beats making love by the light of the christmas tree as the clock hits midnight
10. Funny hats and noisemakers, or a quieter celebration? I've been banging pots and pans on the front porch for as long as I can remember
Monday, December 30, 2002
We picked up the washing machine and the rest of my furniture on Saturday. Our apartment is now complete and actually looks like a home. I can finally invite people over and entertain without being embarrassed. It's funny how in such a short time c and I have become like an old married couple. We have our routines in the morning and before bed and you know the romance is gone when your partner has no problem walking in to the bathroom to brush his teeth or wash his hands while I am indisposed. I don't even bother locking the door anymore. It actually feels nice to be so comfortable with someone. Scary too.
When I think about the future, it's no longer mine, it's ours. I can't imagine my life without c. I would be devastated if anything ever happened to him or us. I find my self more frequently thinking about our future and having kids. I worry a lot because c says he wants kids and he is wonderful with my nephew an cousins but I am afraid c will never be ready for that responsibility. He enjoys the "single" life, being carefree and livening day to day, not having to plan and schedule. He living want to trade in his freedom yet. c. can't quite see the big picture. He thinks we have all the time in the world and I fear that by the time he realizes that he wants kids and is ready it will be to late. I know I still have time but at my age, every year I wait the risk is greater. With my family medical history the risk doubles.
So many people in my family have had babies this year which I think has added fuel to the fire. I have always wanted kids though. For as long as I can remember I have wanted 7 children. 4 boys and 3 girls. I don't know why 7 but it always sounded great. Well, now I pray for 1. I hate to be cliche but my biological clock is ticking so loud It's drowning everything else out. I don't want to pressure c. I want this to be a decision we both make because we are ready for it and want it. It's just hard because I am mentally prepared for a family and have been for some time. I am ready for it and want it. c isn't there yet. He's on the right path but he traveling awfully slow. It sucks that men and women travel at different speeds. I seems like your never at the same place at the same time. Someone is always ready first.
When c and I first started dating he was totally in to the relationship thing and wanted an exclusive relationship very quickly. We were only dating for 3 months when he told me he loved me. It freaked me out because I wasn't ready for that type of serious relationship. I actually cried when he said it because I couldn't say it back. I told him that I wasn't ready and that I couldn't say it yet. The words mean to much. I wasn't until we were together about a year that I told him I loved him. Now that we are in a committed relationship (3½ years) he is still in that exclusive dating mode. I know that he is committed to me and our relationship but he still needs clings to that bachelor mentality a little because he doesn't understand that being in a committed relationship doesn't mean that you have to give up your freedom. It just means you are sharing your life with someone. Men really are from Mars!
Friday, December 27, 2002
Santa was very good to me this year. He brought me almost everything on my list. I also got to spend 4 wonderful days with my nephew. The only drawback to the whole holiday season was the 4 hour drive home in the blizzard. c got me a beautiful white gold necklace and 2 pairs of earings in addition to my favorite chocolates Mrs. Field's. Oh my god, they taste just like the cookies, even better actually. My mom bought me almost everything I wanted for the kitchen. My dad gave me the best gift...cash. I bought my season tickets for the Yankees and a new washing machine. I am pretty much set now in the apartment.
Tomorrow we pick up the washing machine, I hope. c brought home his friend r.a today and he is spending the night. Normally I wouldn't care but they are going to stay up all night drinking beer and being loud. c insists that he will be up early to get the truck and r.a and d are going to help him with the machine and the rest of my furniture. We will see how early they can get up after their party night. No matter what we need to get that washing machine because I have about 3 weeks worth of laundry to do. It is starting to ooze out the bedroom door into the hallway. If all else fails I will make my own washing machine out of the bathtub.
Thursday, December 26, 2002
1. Opening presents...rip 'em open with all abandon, or carefully open, preserving the pretty paper for recycling? Screw the paper, rip them open with reckless abandon
2. Do you and yours take turns, opening one gift at a time, or does everyone just rip into everything at the same time? One for you, Once for me, One for you , One for me.
3. If you get something you don't like...do you try to return it, or keep it so as not to hurt the giver's feelings?I try to return it but I lie about why like it didn't fit or it didn't work right etc.
4. Do you spend the holiday at home (yours or someone else's), or do you go out and eat, see the newest movie, whatever?Always at home.
5. What do you do with Christmas cards after the holiday is over? Save them, or toss them? Save them and then use them to decorate next year.
6. Cook Christmas dinner, or does someone else do that?Well anyone who knows me knows the kitchen is MINE!
7. It's Christmas Eve, and you have run out of wrapping paper. Do you go out and buy more, or wrap the rest of the gifts in the Sunday comics? Sunday comics baby and when you run out of that draw on some brown paper bags.
8. On Christmas morning...up at the crack of dawn, eagerly anticipating the loot...or would you rather sleep in? I sleep with one eye open so I can see when the clock hits like 6:00am. Then I get to wake everyone up
9. Do you want a white or a green Chrismas?Let it Snow
10. Going to church on Christmas...yes or no? Thats a negative.
Friday, December 20, 2002
I
Will
not die
an unlived life
I will not live in fear
of falling or catching fire.
I choose to inhabit my days,
to allow my living to open me,
to make me less afraid, more accessible,
to loosen my heart until it becomes a wing, a torch,
a promise.
I choose
to risk my significance;
to live so that which came to me
as seed goes to the next as
blossom,
and that which came to me as
blossom
goes on as fruit.
I was reading m.s.'s blog and was just going to leave a comment about a remark she made but my thought morphed into a whole philosophical discussion. So here is it.
The Remark
"i've written before that sometimes i wish i knew how to just shut up. tonight d. told me that i'm difficult to talk to because i "overtalk". he speculates that this may be a problem for some of my friends as well."
My Theory
Have you ever just sat back and though about all the people in your life, both close friends and those people you consider friendly acquaintances and even co-workers. It amazes me that they are such an eclectic group. You would think the people who are closest to us, our "best friends" would be just like us. Similar interests and values would make a relationship easy. As I have gotten older and wiser I have learned it is the complete opposite. I find that although I like myself as a person I get bored very easily with people who are to much like me. I enjoy meeting new people and learning about their personalities and how they operate. I guess this is why I have always found it easy to make friends. I am intrigued by people. The more I analyze my friendships the more I realize that each person in my life adds something different to it, brings a different perspective and I thrive on that. We make friends because they fulfill a need in us. Weather it is simply a mutual interest, or because they boost our egos or they challenge us, each person plays a role.
There's an old joke how in every group for example there is the smart one, the attractive one and the village idiot. Take a look at your two closest friends. If one is a supermodel and one is a rocket scientist, guess what? Right. Well as silly as it is the joke has some truth to it. In every group every person plays a part. The funny thing is, you can be one thing to your childhood friends, and something completely different to your adult friends, and even something else to your co-workers. At different times in your life you need people for different reasons and you seek out specific traits in a friend. If you are lucky those relationships develop beyond that initial need and you from lasting relationships. That's why they say it is harder to make friends the older you get. You get more picky because of your life experiences. You know what you want in a friend and you can see through people a lot more easily.
Think about when you were a kid. You were friends with anyone in your class or on your street, maybe with the exception of that weird kid who sat in the corner and ate paste. As you get older you start to notice things you like and dislike about personalities and begin to be more selective about who you spend time with. You object when your parents want to set up play dates with the kids down the street because you want to be with the cool kids from across town. As you become an adult you have found a secure group of close friends and you make acquaintances but your content with the relationships you have formed and often the hustle and bustle of every day life leaves little time to really get to know someone. That is until your needs change.
Let's take for example the microcosm that is my place of employment which I often fondly refer to as the fiery pit of hell. We often joke about writing a screenplay about our daily trials and tribulations and the people that we encounter. A kind of Clerks meetsOffice Space type of thing. We could cast half the movie without even thinking about it because it would have all of your token characters taken to the extreme. People love these movies because you can relate to all of the characters. Do you know why. Because you know someone like each character in all of these movies. While very stereotypical they are also fairly accurate in their portrayals. Think of the brat pack or John Hughes movies of the 80's. Which character are you from
- The Breakfast Club
- Sixteen Candles
- St. Elmo's Fire
- Ferris Buellers Day Off
- Pretty in Pink
- Some Kind of Wonderful
- About Last Night
And how many people do you know like other characters in these movies. That's my point. You play a part. Each of my co-workers, some of which I consider good friends, allows me to give part of myself or offers part of themselves. For example, t.m is like a little sister. She allows me to be motherly and give advise and we have gotten to a point where I feel like she respects my opinion. She knows I will be honest but not judgmental. I offer my help but in return she fulfills that need in me to coddle someone and be protective. j.c. is my debate partner. It seems like whenever I say black he says white. He's never wrong and I am never wrong so we have some heated arguments. Well anyone who knows me knows that I am confrontational and love to argue. It's a mutual understanding that we will disagree about everything and anything but that it's not personal. z.t. intrigues me. She is very exotic and has very different opinions on what is important to her. It is interesting to me to watch her and how she reacts and she amuses me with things she says. She is, and I don't mean this in a negative way, a materialist. She loves high fashion and celebrity lifestyles etc, and this is entertaining to me. I think because I envy her naivete and carefree attitude. I can live vicariously through her as she travels the world.
Close friends however play a more intimate role in your life, especially those friends you have had for an extended period of time. These relationships are more difficult because they are constantly changing. Your life long friends have seen you grow and mature and have been privy to your many changing faces. They understand your moods, and how you will react to certain situations and can adjust accordingly to be a better friend. It is also difficult when one of those close friends makes a new friend or becomes closer with an existing friend. You feel like you are being left out, when this is not always the case. Again, we have our roles and unfortunately we can not be everything to everyone. Sometimes our friends just need something that we can not offer. There are times you just want to kick back and be carefree and you have that friend who is a wild and crazy and who has no responsibility. You know the one who never worries about the consequences. You hang out and you feel that energy if only for that day or even an hour. Then you have that friend who is down to earth and logical and can always rationalize everything and make you see the big picture. You call every time something major happens in your life because you know they will celebrate with you or cry with you and will always know the right thing to say. Then there's the friend who always tells you what you want to hear and the other friend who is always honest even when it's not what you want to hear.
The one thing that I have learned is that no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to completely figure people out. They will always surprise you. Even the ones you think you know best. Especially the one's you know best. So while you worry that your friends may not like a particular personality trait, that may be the exact reason that they want to be around you. Take m.s for example. I met her while I was in training at work. She was friends with my trainer and one day I was outside by myself taking a smoke break and she came outside. She was so friendly and chatty and put me at ease very quickly. We chit chatted about office gossip and such. When I found out they were developing a new department and that both of us had been chosen it was a relief because I felt comfortable with her and new we would be able to work together. While m.s is typically a non confrontational person she has strong opinions and is very vocal about them with people she trusts. Her willingness to be so open and share personal feelings and information about her life enabled me to open up to her about me. I am a very private person. I am honest and if you ask I will offer information about my life but I don't have to many deep conversations about events in my life. It is a rare person who can get me to open up and leave myself vulnerable. m.s. has this amazing ability to verbalize almost anything. She can have a question, talk the whole thing through from beginning to end, and by the end have answered the question or made such an interesting argument that your left thinking about it for the rest of the day. She can take everyday things that we think or feel but can't verbalize and put them into words in a way that seem so simple your like "Why couldn't I think of that or say it that way?. Everyone has a different way of expressing themselves. What a gift to be able to do so verbally and with such ease. Most of us stumble all over ourselves trying to find the right words at the right time. We have to be obscure and hope that others will recognize our attempts to communicate with gestures or pictures and hope they get it. And not only does she have the ability, she has the courage to share herself with others.
c.h. is one of those people that everyone likes. He has that laid back personality and is also non confrontational. He would rather mutter obscenities under his breath than start an argument. He is very expressive in non verbal ways. You can tell what kind of mood he is in by how hard he pounds the keys on the keyboard and how he sits in his chair. you know he is in a good mood when he sings to himself or randomly spouts off comic quips from his favorite offbeat movies. He seems kind of shy and quiet until you get to know him and then there is no keeping him quiet. He is good at EVERYTHING, which if he wasn't so nice would be really annoying. He's into photography and takes some amazing pictures, he's great at bowling, pool and probably everything else he has ever tried. He gives off this energy and it is hard to be in a bad mood when he is around. Even when he is grumpy he makes you laugh without even trying. Have you ever met one of those people who, you can't quite put your finger on it, but there is just something about them you just know that they are special. c.h. is destined for greatness. I can't explain it I just know it
unequivocally.
With that said I leave you with this. You were chosen as a friend for a reason. You don't always have to understand why, just know that you were and are needed and your real friend like you for who you are, the good, the bad and the ugly.
Some people come into our lives and quickly go.
Some people move our souls to dance.
They awaken us to new understanding with the
passing whisper of their wisdom.
Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon.
They stay in our lives for a while, leave footprints on
our hearts and we are never, ever the same.
Wednesday, December 18, 2002
I will never understand how men can wait until the absolute last minute before the holidays, Christmas Eve, to do all of their shopping. And how is it that we women toil for weeks and weeks in excruciating agony over what we are going to buy for everyone on our list, and will it be the right thing, and will this person think this is tacky, or did I spend the right amount, and I hope they really like it. Yet men will do all of their shopping in one store of the discount rack with no prior though whatsoever. And we still give them credit when alas on Christmas morning we unwrap something we like or actually wanted. This was not planned. It was a random twist if fate that landed that product in the bargain bin or on the impulse buy rack at the check out counter. Alrighty then. Back to wrapping paper and ribbon and bows. If I'm not out in 2 days send in the search party.
Tuesday, December 17, 2002
1. Christmas dinner: turkey or ham (or something else)?
Ham,save the turkey for thanksgiving
2. Candy canes or chocolate? Chocolate please
3. Fruit basket or fruitcake? fruit basket
4. Mulled cider or mulled wine? Mulled cider with a shot of absolute
5. Eggnog or hot chocolate? Hot Chocolate
6. Holiday cookies: homemade or store-bought? Leave the store boughts in the store
7. Roasting chestnuts or popping corn? Popping corn
8. On the buffet table: veggie platter or cheese tray? cheese tray
9. Apple or pumpkin pie? Apple Pie rules
10. Christmas Day breakfast: before or after gift-opening? after the gift. begin the orgy of greed.