I’m a Magpie
So I was in my kitchen this morning, making broth and drying sprouts in the convection oven (look at me! So domestic!), when I realized just how much Xmas loot I was sporting. This year’s haul seriously upped my sartorial awesomeness. Let me show you!
Oh, and it’s backwards because I took these photos on my computer, but you can see I’m wearing the t-shirt my darling seester sent to Brian. I stoled it. Too bad I didn’t grab the other one before Brian toddled off to his studio with it on, cause then you could see that my kitchen now has wifi. Say hello, kitchen! (What did my seester send her seester, you ask? Why the ever-awesome Star Wars cookbook, that’s what! And soap. Why did everyone in my family send soap this year? Do I look that stinky?) Speaking as we were of the Brian, want to see what he got me? Sure you do!
And on the non-sartorial front, I’m currently listening to the Choir Practice CD that my Aunt Carol gave me for Xmas. I’ve been playing it constantly ever since I got back from Vancouver, which means I’ve pretty much had it on repeat ALL YEAR. Here’s a taste: [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-gKDdEWL9n4&hl=en&fs=1] And now I’m worried that this is a tacky display, a philistine reveling in the material side of Christmas. But really (honestly!), this is just a post about moment in my kitchen when I looked at the world around me and realized how lucky I am to be surrounded by so much love. And loot. |
I'm a freelance writer and perpetual graduate student living in San Francisco. Special skills include dog charming, brochure writing, slapdash cooking and long-winded nattering. I also enjoy watching the sunset reflected in the tall buildings downtown.
For a while there, I taught classes on Classical literature, philosophy, and the history of religion at New College of California. I have an MA and an MFA in Writing, and started library school in the fall of 2009.
seester
January 8th, 2009 at 10:57 pm
Some Yuletide honesty…the soap? It was the most interesting thing I could redeem my “geek points” for, and I couldn’t figure out how to ship to two different addresses, so, you get soap! I don’t think you are stinky.
Yay, geek points!
momeester
January 9th, 2009 at 2:29 am
Yes, Christmas is about realizing you are surrounded by loot,err love.
Miss Pam’s mittens funded our parish’s donation to the Diocese of Jerusalem and their ministries to Arab Christians and Muslims especially in Gaza.
With all our mittens we are funding one day at St. Luke’s Hospital in Nablus plus a week of preschool for someone.
momeester
January 9th, 2009 at 7:35 pm
Cultural reference:
When Carolyn and I were little, our Grandmother Ruby, and many of her contemporaries, did not feel dressed to go out without their little fox stole. This stole seemed to be made of the whole pelts of very small foxes, I hope they weren’t kits, that were entwined and with the two little heads biting the fur. I just went looking for a google image and I can’t find one. Maybe somethings are to strange to document.