No books for me this year. I don’t think people would presume to know which books to buy me unless it’s those of you who read my blog. My husband doesn’t read, my mother relies on what I’ve passed on to her, my son likes fantasy and my father likes the Chicago Tribune. So, when it comes to buying books I’m on my own. No complaints, mind you, I’m always rather too well stocked.
What I did receive this year came in silver:
Can you tell what it is?
It’s a purse! A purse! I love it!!
“But, it’s so small,” you might say. “What could you possibly carry around in that?“
Well, duh, I can carry this:
It’s a lipstick! A lipstick! From Guerlain; I love it!!
The top flips open to reveal two mirrors (um, a bit more than I might want to see, but anyway) and then out comes the color:
The last gift I received was a laptop, in red, but my husband is trying to set it up for me. From the looks of it, he’ll be busy for a while, so more on that later. When I write my first post in the living room instead of being crunched into the corner of the guest room with the kitties sniffing about.
Did you receive anything that thrills you?