...for Christmas, birthdays etc.
* Somebody bought me an organiser-type diary. A very kind and well-meant gesture but even the thought of getting organised frightens me, as the prospect is too overwhelming. This isn't a matter of choice or preference - I just cannot even be brave & capable in the face of such harmless things as the colour-coded sections of the organiser. I flounder and panic as soon as I even look at it. Still, the thought is very much appreciated by me.
* On the brighter side, I was bought some toy dogs and cats for recent birthdays! These are such a comfort to me, and their quiet company is wonderful. I would love to have a real pet but my memory's not reliable - I often get days confused or, apparently, miss time - so I'd always be worried about whether I'd fed them or not.
What appropriate or inappropriate gifts have you received?
