All I Want for Christmas...

I've been asking for the same two things for christmas since I was five - a pony and a puppy. I'm now 27 and I don't have either. That's 22 years of disappointment. Realistically, I know a pudgy pony would not be happy in my tiny SF apartment. But a wrinkly little pug dog would love it! I make so easy for mom and dad. Pug for christmas = happy daughter. Verdict is still out for this year. Wouldn't you be happy if you found one of these little guys under the christmas tree?

Brit Brit

Watched the Brittany Spears MTV special last night.  Couldn't help but feel a little bit sorry for Brit Brit.  She's kind of like her development stunted around 15 years old.  She giggles, plays, gets frustrated, pouts.  I was really hoping she'd prove us all wrong.   Show us she's a pulled together fierce diva.  Instead she came off as distant and lost.  Sad really.  Brit Brit needs a hug.

Economic Stimulation

It's official. The smarty pants analysts are saying we've been in a recession since last December. I always wondered how my habits would change if the economy really slumped. Would I start making my own clothes, canning tomatoes for winter, hide my savings under my mattress? Sounds very cozy and little house on the prairie like. But no, I have been dealing by spending $$. I'm having an adverse reaction the thought of being thrifty. I'm spending more money on moi then ever before. I like to think I am actually contributing to the bailout. That it's really my patriotic duty to go but new cute motorcycle boots and cashmere cardis. What what.