Tuesday, December 1, 2009

One of Life's Mysteries

The other day I opened my post office box and found the latest Victoria's Secret Christmas Catalog. As I began looking through it, I wondered how my ordering something from this catalog is a way of celebrating Baby Jesus' birthday. I thought about it some more. If placing an order will deepen my spirituality, why didn't I get a Vicki's catalog for Yom Kippur? Nor did I receive one to help me celebrate the birth of Buddha on April 30. How about you?

Do you get it?


Debby said...

Yeah. No. I don't get it.

I've always thought that there was something wrong with my husband. He doesn't like negligees. He likes naked. And at 52, with a boat load of scars and the post chemo bloat, I don't get that either.

Lottery Girl said...


Thanks a million for stopping in and leaving a comment.

I think it's because your husband adores you. After all, you are still you.

A Novel Woman said...

Nope. I'm a nekked girl too.

Lottery Girl said...


We have two votes for naked!