As I sat here at my parent's living room, semi-watching the lights on the Christmas tree, hearing my sister's laugh on the other room, my brother, my dad and my mom talking about the food on the table, my niece wanting to color all night and slightly succumbing to a food coma and feeling buzzed from the Joel Gott Sauvignon Blanc that I've been drinking (found in my parent's wine "cellar" which I remember bringing two years ago with an ex-mon ami). But something is different compared to the past so and so years. I am single, by choice? Maybe. So, everybody wants to know, did I get what I wanted for Christmas. I got some clothes, A wonderful coat, some alcohol what else can I ask for . . . wait, no Ipad (sigh - I guess I wasn't in santa's nice list). I went shopping and spent countless hours looking for a perfect gift for my niece. She's my first niece and she's getting spoiled like no other by my family. Aside from not finding an Asian Barbie, which I ended up buying a doctor Barbie which I thought was Asian enough. I spent some time with a very good friend the eve of Christmas eve. Talking about the holidays and what we got from people so far
- Lex 12/25/10
2 comments:
Hey Lex, I was single for MANY years before I found a suitable one. Looking at other people the 'wrong way', at my age, is now funny. When it's the right person, you both laugh at it and prove to each other that you're both still alive...and that you wouldn't trade each other in for that piece of eye candy.
Here's to a new year full of laughter! Cheers!
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