Dear Santa...

It is cold up here in Eugene. I wear sweaters and scarves inside our apartment. I wear two layers of socks and my toes still freeze. I can see my breath on even the warmest of days. Please Santa, if there is one thing you must know living up there at the North Pole, is that it sucks being caught with fewer long-johns than you need. If you are heading past my farm at anytime this holiday season, please send me layers. Lots of layers.
My Christmas list is as follows:

Black heals for the out-on-the-town nights.

BIG SWEATERS!

BOOTS!

A CHUNKY SCARF.

TIGHTS

UNDIES.

Nude nail polish

Yes please?

Pretty please?

Gift Card to Starbucks.

More Boots.

Jewelry

Fingerless gloves.
*not shown- black leggings. Wool Socks. Long sleeve shirts. Coffee Maker. Anything else that will keep me warm. 

Santa, I know that I ask a lot with this whole out of state tuition thing. But, if you find that you and your elves have a little extra time around Christmas... Being warm this holiday season and winter term would make me one happy Duck.
In other news: I AM GOING HOME TOMORROW!