No one ever asks ME what I want for Christmas... i don't even know...

Okay, um...
1. I want the bank to stop dicking around with me and FINALLY restructure our mortgage so we don't lose our home or at the very least can afford to eat and have a roof over our heads.
2. I really wish I could replace my old-too small-no heat in the back-no rear defrosters-no options or power anything-rusting out from the inside out- minivan with a bigger, better equipped used minivan.
3. A plane ticket and hotel accommodations to Nova Scotia for a week, or two. A few bucks to spend also please. (Would like to get drunk as fuck while there and maybe have a donair and some of the good chicken fingers.)
4. For my boys to have an AWESOME Christmas and for the youngest 3 to keep believing in Santa for awhile longer. I am afraid the oldest is 95% convinced its all me.

5. To get healthier, stronger and thinner would all be nice. Laser surgery for my eyes should be included in this deal and some lipo and laser surgery for what having 4 very large male children did to me.
6. Um...deep fried world peace sounds good too.
If none of this is possible, please send money. Preferably 20's. A winter coat would be nice too. I am cold and my hoodie isn't cutting it. A new pair of jeans and some decent shoes.
OH! And I had to cancel my order for the TPB 2010 calender so one of those too please.
...and blue frosted Christmas cookies for when my relatives come over.
The End.