We sat civilily for 20 minutes and discussed inane topics of current family issues around xmas. It was almost pleasant... I asked if I should open anything while she was there and she said no... so I waited for Craig to get home... anxious as all hell.
So I got a scissor-charmed necklace for christmas inside a lovely jewelery box with a card illuding to being apart for a long time...
There was also a great cuisinart griddle/grill... and my cousin gave me some soaps and my uncle and aunt gave us a gift card to Canadian Tire...
But I'm really stuck on the scissors. ...Seriously, what are they supposed to mean?
I WANT to believe it was because of the hair modelling, but aren't scissors for people who are DOING the cutting. OY. Head games.
Friday, December 28, 2007
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