Visit friend, conduct business meeting and get some Christmas shopping done … all the ine one hit. Gotta love that.
Home again before going off to grab birthday present for tomorrow’s party and grab something for Grumpy Pants for Christmas … have no idea what!
In true Grumpy Pants tradition … “I don’t want anything.”
Not helping, matey.
It would make my life much easier if he actually did the Christmas shopping – especially given he now officially on holidays – but we’ve had that discussion and he still seems to think I enjoy it.
(I do, but only when I’m buying for me!)
I decide to leave him, instead, with the task of purchasing the wedding present for a wedding we are attending on the 27th. At least they have a registry.
Still, it would make my life just the teensiest bit easier if he gave me some indication of what he would like/could use/would appreciate this Christmas.
But if he won’t … um … did I get him socks last year? Or was it undies? I do like to mix it up so he doesn’t get the same thing every year.