I got a bottle of Chateauneuf-du-Pape from the hunky Frenchman. Oh Mon Dieu! The bottle looks about 100 years old and I can hardly wait to try it. I can’t decide whether to selfishly hoard it and drink it all by myself, or whether I should throw a little dinner party and share it with friends.
Wish I could share it with the Hot French Lobbyist, but he’s out of bounds. Such is life.
It’s the Monday before Christmas. Baking – done. Wrapping – done. Cleaning – done. Shopping – done (except for some groceries).
I’m still a little too focused on the chores before The Big Day, but I also tried to focus on some fun as well. I had lunch with my friend Freddy. Lovely to see him and had a great Greek lunch.
Since I’m single (no, J. did not follow up on the email. Another DUD.), I put some thought into putting together a vision for the future. Like maybe the next 5 years. Where do I want my life to be?
Where I am now: good job, cute house, money in the bank (not enough tho), some really good friends, nice family.
That’s not too much to ask, is it? 🙂