I wish one of you would go to the grocery store with me to physically prevent me from buying the avocados I never seem to eat before they rot.
I wish this great Modern Love column had told us more about the hitchhiker. WHAT HAPPENED?!
I wish I could decide between this bedding and that bedding.
I wish that the Brazilian Blowout I got yesterday didn’t give off such sickly sweet-smelling fumes & give me a headache. And didn’t prevent me from going to the gym.
Just kidding. I don’t feel like doing that anyway.
I wish I knew how to pack for my upcoming two-week business trip. Four cities, three different types of weather.
I wish Javelina‘s queso weren’t so delicious.
I wish I were more disciplined and less lazy. And also that I could sleep until 11 am each day.
I wish the Steelers had won yesterday. There were Dad‘s favorite team.
I wish my Mom some peace six months and one day after Dad’s death. I wish Dad were still with us.
But I don’t wish I missed Dad less. He’s worth missing.
I wish you could be granted what your deep-down wishes, Jen, because 2016 should be your year. 😉
Re: bedding. I owned the second one in maroon. It was lovely BUT, the threading slowly started to fray and some of them became un-pintucked. Though it is GORGEOUS.