It's my birthday in 3 weeks' time. I usually have a party, but then it's always half-term, and lots of people can't make it, so I've decided to separate my "annual party" from my birthday. And, of course, this way I don't end up with 135 little scented candles, and feel that I ought to go into the
chatchke business. But you can check out my
wishlist, if you want.
Things I'd like, if someone were to buy them:
A wind-up radio (steepletone DTr2, not to be confused with R2D2)
A new 21in TV (mine just died yesterday)
the most extravagant pair of black evening shoes with a pink bown on the back I saw in Russell and Bromley
world peace
one of those chunky century books everyone seems to use as a door stop
the ability to get by with about four hours sleep and not feel tired the next day
some completer-finisher skills, for a couple of projects I'm working on
It's getting a little... random, no?
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