Showing posts with label present. Show all posts
Showing posts with label present. Show all posts

Thursday, June 24, 2010

surprise!

Yesterday Jeff got a mysterious phone call.  Now, almost all of Jeff's phone calls in Japan are a mystery to me, since they are in Japanese.  But this one was especially so, as when he hung up he said "I have a surprise for you!" thus, once again, spoiling the element of surprise.

My curiosity was piqued, however, and I spent the next 20 or so hours trying in vain to figure out what could possibly be delivered to our doorstep. 


What could it be?  I am opening the box with a can opener by the way.


An iron kettle from Morioka (where Jeff lived when he was a Rotary Exchange student 10 years ago).  And it was handmade especially for us by a man we met in his foundry! 

Jeff's given iron kettles to several friends for wedding presents through the years, and we toyed with the idea of getting one for ourselves when we visited there (I guess, I should post about that visit soon...) but couldn't find the perfect one.  So he had it made! 

I wonder when we will have to stop using the "it's a wedding present to ourselves" excuse?  [Correction: Jeff informs me that it is an early anniversary present.  Though this is the first I've heard of it.]

Mata ne,
Melissa

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

un-surprise

Jeff and I spend just about every moment of the day together.  Which is awesome.  But it doesn't give him much chance to sneak away and covertly obtain a Channuka present (which is why Channuka is over and we're just getting around to gifts).  So tonight, after a long few days of moving in and getting acclimated to our new home he told me he was going to surprise me.  Which, of course, ruined the surprise.  But the gift more than made up for the lack of suspense.


(Umm.  Yikes.  It's late here and I was wearing a hat all day, ok?  And from the looks of it I haven't seen the sun in five years.)

It is a cute little silver bowl.  It was labeled "drop tray" as in a drop into water, but I think it looks more like a crown.  Befitting the princess that I am. 

Now I have to un-surprise him, though.  Suggestions?  All he ever asks for is more workout clothing.

Mata ne,
Melissa