Today I ran errands with Jeri. After being cooped up inside the house tipsy on pain pills it was nice to get out. We stopped by the mall only to hear the disappointing reality that my phone company would cheat me into loosing $4o to repair my slight water damage. While at the mall I saw a huge Christmas tree and the mall was decked with holiday decorations. Fah la la la la la la la la. Where I have I been that I've been missing out on this festive spirit? Oh yeah, hospital. Anyway, I realized that I this is the season for giving! I haven't even started my Christmas shopping. This lead me to the selfish thought of what I want for Christmas. Here is my list: (By question 2 I was already stumped. Thus the stretch)
- A nice dinner out with Brett
- World peace
- Maybe a new outfit?
- Two more pairs jeans. I have one nice pair of jeans. Count it. One.
That is my list which is not final. I don't really want anything. I don't really need anything.
I skipped Thanksgiving. I will list a few things I am grateful for.
- Brett of course.
- Family. I tell yah what, without them this surgery would have been a nightmare. More of a nightmare than it already was.
- Gingerale
- Pain medication
- Service men and women
- A good book
- Warmth
- Friends
- Dr. Beal's angst for the doctors who wouldn't listen to me or my mother. Shame on you.
- Friends
That is my list which is not final either.
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