The things you do for love…
Well, the grand Christmas 2005 hunt for an XBox 360 is finally over and I am victorious. The prey is sitting on the bench in my hall. And it will soon be in the hands of some happy local family via Ebay. Why would I give it up? Well, TAD got one too and after what I’ve gone through to get one of these things I’m going to thoroughly enjoy the small profit we’ll be making on it.
For the last 2 weeks I have learned a very important lesson: Unless you enjoy whining, pouting, begging, driving all over town, depending on the mercy of disgruntled minimum-wage store personnel and standing in lines in the cold for significant amounts of time, never tell your tech-geek husband about the XBox 360 that you won in the company raffle until you can physically hand it to him. Sometimes blessings start out as curses!!
