My best friends gave me a selfie stick for Christmas, and a fair bit of cheek. "It's cos we noticed pretty much every photo you take is a selfie," said Matt. "In all of your photos you're all by yourself."
"So you've noticed I'm always alone?" I said, my friends all in hysterics. "Thank you so much."
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I really appreciate the observation. Or not. Without wanting to sound ungrateful, getting a selfie stick to facilitate your apparent perma-loneliness is only marginally better than getting a juice diet book and a Magic Bullet for Christmas.
Of course, I didn't have a leg to stand on. One glance at my Instagram, Twitter and Facebook feeds confirmed my friends' observations.