Confession
Sometimes when I buy a present, I will let the salesperson wrap it for me. Even though I know I will tear the packaging apart at home, I have to let her do it anyway.
I'm cringing inside having to witness the struggle. She thinks it looks smashing. It doesn't. The result is a hideous display of her lack of creativity and an obvious misunderstanding of the 'less-is-more' principle, not to mention the complete ignorance of acceptable colorcombinations. But the whole process makes me feel superior. I'm evil.

Here is the latest creation, admire, mock, enjoy:



The 'pretty' bow, that hurts to look at, is done in advance (there's a box full of them, ready to use), but it still takes her ages to put it all together.

I enjoy unwrapping it at home and redoing it my way:-) (For one thing I didn't use green paper to go with my orange present, what was she thinking?)




FYI: Nicky's hairproject is moved to My IconCorner! (I warned you that was gonna happen;)