Another Christmas means another Sears gift card from my grandmother. This gift in itself is not news. Usually, I hoard them until the spring sales. This time, I played a hunch that the List of All Things Broken might contain something Sears carries in their online catalog.
I sometimes get dressed in my kitchen. When the poplar tree came down last month (at the request of our attached neighbour), privacy became an issue. I'll be picking up my new vertical blinds for the patio door from Carlingwood Mall next week. Happy New Year to me.
