
Is it a little malicious of me to become really happy when I see someone who’s done me wrong unhappy? In this holiday season of cheer and joy, am I being a Grinch? I think everyone would agree that the answer to that is yes, but then the question would have to be, do I care? I keep flip flopping between chiding myself for thinking such mean things, and smiling viciously. I am not a vindictive person, and there is no way I could plan or scheme to hurt someone. Its not in my nature. I know I would fail at it if I tried. So yes it is mean of me to think that way, and I should have more compassion for people. New Years resolution?

How nerdy of me is it that I not only listen religiously to NPR, but now I’ve also started listening to the Canadian Broadcast Corperation, or the CBC. I’ve been listening to “Wiretap” with Jonathan Goldstein. Goldstein has been a regular contributor to This American Life in the past. Wiretap is a great podcasts that has a wonderful cast of characters and goofy life stories. The gist of the show is Goldstein’s interactions with his friends with a mix of stories thrown in.

So today I went to the mall, which halfway there I realized this was probably not a good idea today being the first real drivable day since thursday and of course everyone would be out at the mall today, I wanted to used this Victoria Secret Secret Santa card I got in November. These cards can have a surprise amount of $10, $50, $100 or $500. Almost always they’re 10 dollars. I picked out what I wanted to get thinking it was $10 off and walked up to the counter to discover my card was worth $100!! I couldn’t believe it, I felt as if I’d hit the jack pot. So I took another turn or two around the store and picked up a few other things. I decided to get this super luxe cashmere cardigan (the gray one above) I’d been eying and a cozy purple shirt, and lastly I picked something for Mom for christmas. I have tons of underwear and bras, why not get something for someone else.

I’m housesitting once again, only this time for a different house. Unlike where I usually housesit this house does not have a menagerie of animals, but only one lonely bulldog Haley. She is a chunk of dog and I can here her snoring from a few rooms away too. Should be fun!