Dear Santa...

So have you made your wish list to Santa yet? Now, I'm talking about you. Not your children. Not hubby or wifey. This is afterall virtual, so the skies the limit. Well....a reasonable limit anyway.

Me? Aside from the usual necessities of life such as a new converted van for my disabled child, which btw runs approximately 40K. The van we have at the moment is running on its last leg and can be quite frightening. I find myself holding my breath for the hours drive until we get to our destination. 'whew' And the fact that our back porch step has cracked and desparately needs cement repair. Sadly, chances are the next person who steps on it may find themselves in our basement.

Nevertheless, this is a festive time of year and one must enjoy the frivolous luxuries of life. Or at least pretend to.
I don't ask for much. I don't want diamonds. I don't want a fur (I'd hate to be hit with a tomatoe by PETA). I just ask for a Wii. Have you heard of it? I'm sure you have. I've been told the game of Wii has been enjoyed by the likes of senior citizens and the disabled for the simple reason that we/they don't get out much. Well...I never.
But I do entertain the thought of an interacted virtual game of bowling or perhaps learn to golf. Better yet...I can go Dancing with the Stars.




Oh well.....back to reality........