I wish I had taken pictures of the sweet peas I passed yesterday morning on my way to work. But it was raining and I was clutching a broken umbrella with my right hand and holding my iPod in my left as I listened to the Beiber belt it out on Drummer Boy. Loud. Yes, I am 13.
I am having a quiet morning moment here waiting for the shower. Work is threatening to engulf us and my desire to participate in a good old American Christmas is ebbing. The more black Fridays and Cyber Mondays I hear about the less likely I am to get in the mood.
As of November 30th, 6:30 AM, 31 days smoke free, all I want for Christmas is:
A healthy baby ( due the 25th by the by) for Tini and Nirmal. And under 9 pounds please. With a smallish head:)
Lots of sleep. Whenever and wherever possible.
Delicious salads full of pomegranate seeds and avocado chunks or sauteed walnuts, apples and feta. Toasted whole grain bread and chunks of cheese. Tumbler full of cold cold water.
A Christmas tree that stands it's ground. And a stylish front door wreath.
Time with friends and family.
Oh and a new something something to wear to GG's glamorous work holiday party. She's a medical assistant at a hospital in DC, in their Plastic Surgery Clinic, so since we may be the only people there able to wrinkle our foreheads surely I can have a new frock?
Off to shower/ dry/hair/pack yogurt/catch bus/ ride 20minutes/ turn up iPod walk 25minutes/ blast the Beiber.
Your holiday thoughts and wishes please? And what are you listening to to get your party rocking?