So one of the neighborhood crack-junkies- one who's always polite and fairly decent to deal with- liked my scarf.
And I thought about how the scarf came to me: as a completely unexpected gift from a friend-of-a-friend. For which I paid nothing. And I knew she was outside for the night... and it is pretty freaking cold.
So, I gave this random homeless woman- or at least strongly-disadvantaged woman- something to keep warm.
Happy Christmas, everyone.
And I thought about how the scarf came to me: as a completely unexpected gift from a friend-of-a-friend. For which I paid nothing. And I knew she was outside for the night... and it is pretty freaking cold.
So, I gave this random homeless woman- or at least strongly-disadvantaged woman- something to keep warm.
Happy Christmas, everyone.
Edited at 2009-12-25 09:21 am (UTC)
I wouldn't want to ruin my reputation as a hard-assed jerk.
(Would you object to a replacement? I'm always looking for good homes for my learning experiences, and just got a bunch of new yarn in and need to make a test piece or two...)
Well fuck me running.
Some drunk dude just banged on my window and wished me a merry Christmas. Vancouver is weird, but charming with it.
Merry Christmas, however.
Happy holidays!
As always, you rock, Evercool.