surprises spoiled.
I have a tendency to unintentionally spoil surprises for myself, mainly Christmas gifts.
One year, my parents hid a stereo system around the corner from the top of the stairs. I had forgotten something upstairs, ran up, and saw it. Another year, my parents had gotten me a guitar and hid it under the table. Me being a kid and thus resorting to the floor to play, saw the guitar.
I was trying to Google something on my boyfriend’s phone in the car and the website it was on when I opened the web browser was for a print by this artist I really like, whose paintings we had seen at a museum a few months back. I’m pretty sure that will be part of my Christmas gift this year.












