It’s not even Thanksgiving, and we’re about done with Christmas shopping. We haven’t shopped for Ryan and Taneisha yet, but that’s just about it. Oh, and Kyrie. That won’t be hard though.

We do have wishlists…

Rachel’s is here. She really wants a music stand more than anything. That would be fun to transport back from Spokane. Kyrie has the only list that would actually be fun to shop on. She really wants some Trogdor onesies, but you can’t add them to an amazon list. My list is here. Not a cheap list. I’d really like a djembe, so all of my closest friends can continue to make fun of me and HURT MY FEELINGS.

There are a few things I want that are not on my list: black cotton socks. Thick cotton socks are more comfortable than thin ones, and I am nerdy enough to wear white socks with black pants and shoes. Very uncool of me, I know. My mom asked for socks every year. Drove me nuts. I’ve become my mom.

I have like one pair of pants I like wearing. I don’t know why but my grey pants are prone to static, so I hate wearing them, and my khakis, well, let’s just say…pen marks attacked them. So it’s time for new pants (recurring Christmas theme).

And, of course, any striped shirts from J. Ferrar. That’s it. After that, I am out of Christmas ideas.