I don’t want anything. But if I had to come up with a list:
– The gift I always ask for but rarely get anymore: Car maintenance! Like an oil change, or car detailing, or even a car wash. But you have to actually take the car in for me!
– A few hours of handyman service! I have some pictures that I need hung, and I need some help doing it. Same with light bulbs that need to be replaced in high up, awkward spaces.
– Gift certificate to a window-washing company!
– Refills on my makeup staples: Lancôme Definicils mascara, Smashbox primer, Smashbox loose powder in “Light”, Nars Orgasm blush, Smashbox light bronzer. Shu Uemura eyelash curler.
– Some miracle eye cream that I don’t know about yet but that will change my life. Ditto for miracle undereye concealer.
– Teeth whitening strips. (Come to think of it, I should actually do this at the dentist.)
– Spare iPhone charger.
– New super thick white terry cloth robe.
– Thermapen instant read thermometer (but I know if I actually asked for this, someone would get me the wrong brand. It has to be this one).
– All Clad 12-inch skillet
– Shallow fitted sheet that will work on my new American Leather pull-out sofa-bed mattress.
– Wolford tights
– Diptyque candles, any scent, but no other brand.
– Gift certificate to Frog Hollow Farm, to be used in peach season.
– Always welcomed and appreciated: Wine or champagne. In fact, is there an easier, better-priced, and more well-liked gift that can be picked up at almost any grocery store than a bottle of Veuve Clicquot?
– Coffee pods for my Nespresso machine.
– All-expenses-paid trip to New York, with a room at the Four Seasons, show tickets to Hamilton, and dinner at the hot restaurant of the giver’s choice. (It is a fantasy list, after all!)
Okay, I guess I do want stuff.