Maybe it's the fact that I always get a crappy dollar store gift.
Maybe it could be that I'm just not a big fan of the term "dirty santa."
Or maybe it's just I'm still bummed over the fact that someone stole my choice of W.W.J.D. bracelets from my fifth grade dirty santa.
Oh come one, you know those bracelets were legit...
Well, to say the least, I had a momentary flashback of losing my Jesus bracelets when Rebecca invited me to her Ornament Swap.
But let me tell you, this chick had a wonderful night planned that did not have a faint nod to the ye ole dirty santa.
We had dinner and drinks at The Beauty Shop of Memphis. This little gem is actually a throwback to the mid-century beauty parlor it used to be. Hence the name.
If you are ever in the midtown Memphis area, I would suggest you check it out.
And unlike dirty santa, we drew names off a little tree to give away our ornaments. When you drew a girl's name, you got their wrapped ornament.
All and all, I cannot tell you enough how much fun I had last night. I walked in knowing only two women there, and walked out with four more friends.
Ok, so I accidentally wrapped my mercury glass ornament before taking a picture of it.
Lets just say, I wanted to keep it.
Does anyone dislike Dirty Santa as much as me?