I gave H a Kindle Fire for Christmas. Its low price allowed this to be the first time in 15 years together that I’ve bought H any electronics. However, I didn’t keep the secret very well. Five minutes after he opened it he went into his office and returned with a case.
Me: “Oh, it came with a case? That’s awesome, I didn’t realize…”
Him: “No, it didn’t.”
Me: “But that’s a case right there.”
Him: “I know. I wanted to make sure it was protected.”
I also gave H a ton of candy from the vintage candy store. Funny, because the candy is new and old all at once. Most of it is either sour or hot. He also got an Agents of SHIELD pin, which is awesome, and a Matchbox batmobile, because I was in a mood to buy people batmobiles this year. No reason.
JoJo got a new cat bed that’s shaped like a shark, and a heating pad for the inside. Pentelope is too cranky to celebrate Xmas, but she did get some tuna treats that look like tiny steaks.
What did *I* get?
Well, first H and I both got a new vacuum. It’s a Dirt Devil that promises to stand up to the hair-nanza that is our cats.
H’s mom got us a humidifier, which I’m pretty sure is a passive-aggressive gift. After not acknowledging my birthday last month, she got us something she knew I would hate. I told her at our wedding (before she walked out in a huff before the ceremony) how much I hate humidity. Ah well…
H got me some movies:
Deep Red (Profundo Rosso)–a fave of mine that I lost years ago in a tragic loaning mishap.
Jane Eyre (the one with Mia W. And Michael Fassbender). My 3rd version of Jane Eyre on DVD. Sweet!
The Stranger (starring the great Victor Buono)
He also got me some fancy food:
Salt and Vinegar kettle chips
old fashioned shortbreads from Zingerman’s
Zingerman’s “magic” brownie (but not 420-magic)
marcona almonds (hilarious, because of the Specific Store on Family Guy)
I’m told that one of my gifts will be late. Not sure what’s up with that.
We also got an impressive haul of cards, but no cookies.
That’s right, not a single person sent us homemade holiday cookies, and I didn’t bake any. Oops. And here my doctor has been begging me to work more cookies into my diet. Not.
Okay, time to make pancakes and sausages.Tags: $, family, h, spendy