Dear FutureMe,
you might remember how you've got that idea of writing a Christmas Wish List and then sending it to me in a year time, so that you can check upon which wish came true... Well, here it is, I'm going to wish for few things now. These will have to be things I wish for me personally and for just one year from now, of course, not a life-time wishes. Let's see how good I am in making my dreams come true…
Well, I’ve decided to open officially Misstick’s Christmas Cheer Season, so I went here and send the above to …me. That made me feel good and hopeful. And made me smile. I’ve used this site few times already, just for the fun of it and to test, if it works actually. (who can trust Internet nowadays anyway?!) But it did worked. Very well and promptly…so…we’ll see…I have sent out 5 wishes for my dear self for the next coming year, yes, I love me that much. of course I won’t give away what I choose for a wish ;-) , don’t want it to tempt me with a possibility to come&peek during the year. I’m pretty sure that by the end of next year I will totally forget most of the things I wished for…so it’ll be fun to reminisce, methinks…Try it, surprise your future self!
My next step towards Christmas Spirit was to climb the ladder, up to the ceiling and then do some hanging up there…as in decorating our office. A notion for it came unexpectedly, even to me. Just out of the blue – a sudden wish and feeling that it is time. And since it gives a reasonably good excuse for well deserved break, that’s what we’ve done. It really does make a difference for the mood. The office now resembles a set for some groovy movie with all the colourful things hanging off the ceiling and pinned to the walls and a Christmas tree that stands proudly totally out of context among a pile of boxes, monitors and other technological waste. At least we are a lil bit smilier.
I still haven’t done anything for Christmas in the house. It just doesn’t motivate enough to do something for self. And this is not the right perception, I know. I have to think about the “pyjama syndrome” – why do we let ourselves to wear pyjamas when we know nobody’s watching us…I mean – am I not deserved to be a Pretty Me when I’m on my own? Am I not good enough for me to make an effort and look better then I think I am? Why we often lack the love for us, respect us less then the others, value us little?.. hmmm…a thought worth thinking over…perhaps, not at 2:30 am though…and not when tomorrow is another day to work and only few hours left to sleep&dream…
you might remember how you've got that idea of writing a Christmas Wish List and then sending it to me in a year time, so that you can check upon which wish came true... Well, here it is, I'm going to wish for few things now. These will have to be things I wish for me personally and for just one year from now, of course, not a life-time wishes. Let's see how good I am in making my dreams come true…
Well, I’ve decided to open officially Misstick’s Christmas Cheer Season, so I went here and send the above to …me. That made me feel good and hopeful. And made me smile. I’ve used this site few times already, just for the fun of it and to test, if it works actually. (who can trust Internet nowadays anyway?!) But it did worked. Very well and promptly…so…we’ll see…I have sent out 5 wishes for my dear self for the next coming year, yes, I love me that much. of course I won’t give away what I choose for a wish ;-) , don’t want it to tempt me with a possibility to come&peek during the year. I’m pretty sure that by the end of next year I will totally forget most of the things I wished for…so it’ll be fun to reminisce, methinks…Try it, surprise your future self!
My next step towards Christmas Spirit was to climb the ladder, up to the ceiling and then do some hanging up there…as in decorating our office. A notion for it came unexpectedly, even to me. Just out of the blue – a sudden wish and feeling that it is time. And since it gives a reasonably good excuse for well deserved break, that’s what we’ve done. It really does make a difference for the mood. The office now resembles a set for some groovy movie with all the colourful things hanging off the ceiling and pinned to the walls and a Christmas tree that stands proudly totally out of context among a pile of boxes, monitors and other technological waste. At least we are a lil bit smilier.
I still haven’t done anything for Christmas in the house. It just doesn’t motivate enough to do something for self. And this is not the right perception, I know. I have to think about the “pyjama syndrome” – why do we let ourselves to wear pyjamas when we know nobody’s watching us…I mean – am I not deserved to be a Pretty Me when I’m on my own? Am I not good enough for me to make an effort and look better then I think I am? Why we often lack the love for us, respect us less then the others, value us little?.. hmmm…a thought worth thinking over…perhaps, not at 2:30 am though…and not when tomorrow is another day to work and only few hours left to sleep&dream…