It is really, really hard to get into the Christmas spirit when you're living in limbo. I'm usually playing Christmas carols (*NSYNC and the Biebs, namely) by November 1, with an apple cinnamon candle lit and my Baby Jesus manger already on display. However, this year, living in J's old frat house apartment until we get possession at the end of the month, it's been hard to muster any particular festive cheer. Other than this potpourri (which I admit, I am
way too excited about using), I hadn't bought anything else Christmas-y.
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| I am convinced this will be the best $12 purchase of my life |
But today I forced it! I've been feeling mopey, J is away in Montreal on a boys' weekend, and I'm desparately trying to avoid studying for my midterm next week, so all of these things led me to the mall to try and start Christmas present shopping. Ambitiously, I thought there was the potential that I could get it all done in one afternoon. I accomplished zero percent of this goal. I like the local mall about as much as I'm enjoying J's apartment (and am so, so relieved that we did not end up buying a home in this city), and there was significantly less selection than I'd expected. Also, apparently 25 is the new 60 and I tuckered myself out after a half hour and needed to rest on a bench for about ten minutes. All of those reasons resulted in a fairly short mall trip and no success in the present department.
I did however, find absolutely everything I wanted in the present
wrapping department. This year I wanted to go for a vintage look with our presents, and wrap or bag everything in craft paper and twine, with Christmas stamps and handwritten names (An idea I stole from
Enjoying the Small Things, which I absolutely
adore). I initially thought that this was going to be a cheaper, more traditional way of gifting, however after spending an entire hour in the craft store (twice the amount of time I was in the
entire mall, I might add), it ended up costing as much as a really fantastic present would itself. But I was so excited that I'd found everything that I got it all anyway. So people are going to have to be grateful with slightly less expensive but fantastically wrapped presents this year.
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| I'll be destroying the receipt for this purchase before J comes home |
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| Martha Stewart vintage name tags and sparkly red wooden letters that I couldn't resist -- they were on clearance! |
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| Stamps to use on the craft paper. I went a little overboard on these ones but my defence remains that they are reusable for years to come |
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| Red and beige coloured twine to wrap around the presents |
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| I figured that since we are now domestic, J and I should probably send Christmas cards these year. Expect to be seeing these in the mail soon, friends |
I also treated myself to my seasonal Bath and Body Works candles, picturing them in the new house matching fabulously with all the colour themes and decor that I have planned quite elaborately in my head.
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| Sidenote: the candle on the right is called "Spiced Apple Toddy," and up until this very moment I thought that a toddy was just a name for them bitches and hoez that rappers sing about. Google tells me it is in fact a "mixed drink served hot." It's very good that I know this now |
Anyway, speaking of decorating my future house, I also picked up some paint swatches today too. Let me tell you, it is practically impossible to pick paint colours for a house you do not yet live in. Especially when you have only been inside said (perfect, amazing,
love it so much) house two times, ever. But J and I both agree that we'd like to get painting done that first weekend, before we get all our furniture set up and various things hung on the walls. So we've been discussing colours for what feels like our entire relationship, and okay, I know every girl
thinks she wants a guy who participates and who has an opinion on the various things she suggests, but these girls are wrong. J has
so many opinions and while none of them have led to a Massive Meltdown Moment, trust me: you want someone who lets you decorate exactly as you please. I have a vision and I don't like when my visions are vetoed.
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| From left to right: dusty rose for the main floor power room, navy for the upstairs guest bathroom, plum (second from the bottom) in our ensuite bathroom, and a smorgasbord of greys that we cannot agree on for our bedroom and the living room(dark for our room, light downstairs) |
I also bought new food and water bowls for the puskerses, which was not a particularly exciting purchase but I feel like including it anyways. They will match the cupboards in our new kitchen, so there is some method to my madness.
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| When I get better at blogging, there won't be lamp/phone/floor cameos in every picture. Also I have a Blackberry, so once I get a camera that isn't terrible/access to the photoshop genius that is Instagram, that will probably help too |
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| Very excited about his fancy new dishes |
In other news, apparently Justin Bieber and Selena Gomez broke up today, and my fragile teenybopper heart is devastated. Schoolwork tonight will likely be accompanied by the "Under the Mistletoe" album playing in the background.
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| Say it ain't so! |
And yes, candy cane ice cream will be eaten while this is happening.