12.27.2009

Since Christmas Isn't About Giving...

People say Christmas is about giving...I say bull crap...Christmas is about Emmanuel...this thought comforts me like a leopard print Snuggie, or at least lets me feel OK about being super excited about the gifts I received for Christmas. My dad got me a new cordless drill, and my students all wanted to know why that was such an exciting gift, but it fits the macho present requirement for every Christmas, and what better than a Dewalt cordless drill, right?


My sister-in-law, Anna, and her boyfriend, Cam, gave me a gift that I actually didn't even know existed:


The Final Break: Prison Break

From the earliest previews in the summer of 2005, I was addicted to the show Prison Break. Honestly, the only reason I am not now having to get my fix every Monday evening is because the show isn't on anymore. This 2 hour special picks up where the finale ends with the collapse of the Company and the exoneration of the "good" criminals. ( I promise there will be a blog post on the review of the special once I get a chance to watch it!)

Since around middle school age, I have had a fascination with rock climbing...I used to get climbing magazines and marvel at the ability of the pro climbers. This Christmas, my sis-in-laws pooled their dough and got me all the climbing gear I need to get started...climbing shoes that I learned are designed to stuff your foot into a shoe size 2 sizes smaller than your feet...ideal for climbing and being able to embed your toes, awful for walking...a harness and chalk bag....Eel (Eli, my bro-in-law) also gave me a not so formal present with his blitz belay instruction that helped my pass the belay test as if I had actually taken the required belay class...This is a picture of one of my first climbs in my new gear on a 5.9 problem. (That's pretty simple, but as high as I've gotten so far):


I know that this gift will be one of my favorites for a long time, because even now I have the itch to climb. The deal though is that the climbing gym cost a bunch of bones ( so I am collecting funds for the membership fee if any readers feel drawn to contribute!)

How'd you make out on gifts?

2 comments:

  1. Next time you go climbing take our monkey of a son with you. ;) He can probably solve any problem in the gym. He could barely contain himself trying to figure out how to climb up that wall. haha. :) Glad you had a good Christmas, babe!

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