So for those who've nagged me about "what I want." Here's a starting place...
- A cute passport cover (because no cover isn't cute)
- Emily Post book (or other fashion books)
- Funny Girl (Barbra Streisand's award winning role!)
- Paint by number wall art (I don't know if it exists, but it sounds cool)
- Okay, any kind of cookbook (that's not British, lol)
- Cookbook stand/holder (Target, Ikea, Crate and Barrel, etc.)
- Gift card to Macy's for new bras! (It's that time of the year, people)
- Gift card for work clothes? - specifically Corporate Wear (Gap has tall buttondowns, Eddie Bauer has tall buttondowns, etc.)
- Another magazine subcription?? (I have Cooking Light...so Women's Health? InStyle?)
- Yoga sticky gloves (I slide, everytime)
- Hanes white wife beaters - mediums (they're my go-to workout tops - classy, I know!)
- Made In Oregon gear (only the best!)
- Or some stellar West Coast gear would be acceptable (cafepress.com?)
- Hypoallergenic earrings (because I don't like ear sludge)
- Speed-dry nail polish - both work and fun colors (because I'm 12 and only have 5 bottles)
I know it's an awful starting place, but when you turn 26...you don't really need much. Now "want" is a different story. Here puppy, puppy, puppy...
And in the ideal world I'd get Belgian waffles with strawberries and whipped cream for breakfast in bed, after sleeping in until past 9:00am. But in this lifetime, wook gets a 5:30am wake up call to be on base at 7:00am. So much for Happy Birthday Ging! At least I get to sleep into tomorrow. Unlike today. 5:30am was too early.
Happy Birthday me. The downhill-to-30-at-26 me. The it's-totally-okay-to-start-lying-about-my-age me. The it's-my-birthday-so-treat-me-like-a-princess me. No really. Prin-cess. Crown. Saber. Pageant wave. The works.
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