I don't need to ahem anything except my xmas list to Tim.
Dear Tim,
Please pay my rent and all my bills so I can stay here with my nephew for a whole month. Also, please tell my boss I have mono or something. And send me my cat.
And also a gift certificate for a facial because the cold weather has ruined my skin. RUINED.
Also, also, I would really like a pair of ruby earrings, a lifetime of free iTunes, and a latte.
In leiu of the above, I'll take a set tour, a cup of hot chocolate from the craft services table, and a big Tim-erific hug when I get back.
Ta, ever so,
Allyson