You know that impossible to shop for, has-everything person in your life? I woke up today and realized I'm her. My birthday is coming up at the end of this week and I literally cannot think of a darn thing I want. It's both liberating (yay, not wanting! not being a consumer, for once!), and slightly strange. There's not even a Chanel bag I want right now, so my boyfriend is at a loss for what to get me. I think I will ask for a cat condo... you know those atrocious, elaborate towers covered in carpet? They're quite expensive, the tall ones. I may ask my boyfriend to get me one of those, for my cat. Anyway, just rambling! Maybe some of you can relate.