The Supense is KILLING me

My boyfriend Bart has some elborate plan for my Christmas gift and the supense is killing me. For nearly 3 or 4 weeks he and his sister (who I work with) have been making comments and asking questions that have my mind whirling. I thought I might know, but now I know I don't know what it is. He did tell last night that my suppense will end Saturday. I gather that I am getting a little something each day for the whole month- up until Christmas day. He sister says the gift is so me and so Bart. Now for those of you that know us, that is hard to believe. We are very different in what we like. We are always along the same vein but just off enough that I am scared. I truly don't want to know ahead of time though. I always seem to know what people are getting me. Either I tell them what to get, appartely some people think I am hard to buy for, or they give enough hints that I guess. So I want to be surprised but it is killing me. The Nosey Rosey in me is dieing. OK, I have vented so I have to just suck it up until Saturday.