My new year’s resolutions:  a) find a rich man to marry; b) buy a huge and ridiculously beautiful house and then spend more than a year’s salary of some of my friends making it sinfully gorgeous; c) have the man referenced in a) finance b); d) rub it in Julie’s smug and snooty face. 

Okay, those aren’t really my goals or resolutions, but boy would I looove to do “D”!  Julie is just so arrogant and stuck up, she acts like she bought everything in that phenomenal house of hers with her own hard earned cash (not likely!).  I would probably be happy too if I got completely new French patio doors and Anderson replacement windows, had everything decorated with the help of an interior decorator and bought a goldendoodle puppy not because I love dogs but because the pup looks so adorable in the bay window. 

Is this woman serious?  Is she psychotic?  At least I go to sleep at night confident that all the replacement windows in the world can make me warmer, but can’t buy the kind of happiness I have with my family.  If my husband happens to read this: that doesn’t mean I don’t want them!

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