So, that time of year again where I am asked by Mr WW to give him my Christmas list.
According to him I am the hardest person in the world to buy for which I refute on every level, knowing I pass most things daily, lamenting on how I want/ need/ must have them in my life. Now ofcourse I have been married a while, I am fully aware that these musings go completely unheard. If I happened to whisper I had two tickets for the upcoming Middlesbrough match then those ears would hear EVERYTHING.
So we have a routine, Mr WW hounds me at the start of December for some “ideas”.
I compile an e mail of dreams – screenshots of pages that I have handily selected which size I would be in said pieces ( he still believes I am an 8 and I don’t have the heart to admit to him that I am not) . I then , still noticing things I want, continue to send screen shots by text.
This way,the idea is that Mr WW has approximately 20-30 choices , and therefore whichever he buys from the list (4 or 5) will be a surprise to me on Christmas Day.
But that would be waaaaay too simple.
Around the last Christmas online shopping delivery date deadline, I receive texts about some of the pieces being out of stock. Today it was the ASOS pyjamas. I reminded him there were around 5 different pyjama styles and makes I had sent him and he swears not to have seen them.
Perhaps I shall revert back to last years antics “Simon you’ve bought me these Isabel Marant trainers for Christmas”
So here are some of my “wants”………perhaps I’ll do a repost of my actual “gets”