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So last night when I got home (HOME!) from Tucson, there was a package pick-up notice waiting for me, so this morning I got up really early (okay, not really-- I actually woke up a little later than normal and rushed a little more, but I planned to wake up early) so I could get to the post office before work to pick it up. Despite several attempts to open it at red lights and then the Starbucks' parking lot, I had to wait until I was at work and had access to scissors before I could open it, but now I have, and I am completely ignoring the stack of work next to me to say OMG FAY IS SUCH AN AWESOME SECRET SANTA. I kept opening and opening, and there was always more and I love every single bit of it to pieces.
I got (in no particular order): A tote bag with a gibbon on it that came from the Wild Animal Rescue Foundation of Thailand, the Little Black Book of Cocktails, a gorgeous purple scarf (made by and for a sanctuary house for destitute children and women in Thailand, which makes it that much more awesome), several candles and some handmade soap, some decorative thingiemabobs which I love and will be hanging up on my walls as soon as I get home (and as JZ can tell you, I don't do that usually), a vanilla scented fan, a package of stick on gems, a monogrammed handkerchief, a book of Freedom related quotes, a bloody bunny postcard that I will be putting up at work, The Amorous Exploits of a Young Rakehell (which I will try not to read at work later, but probably fail), a really pretty silk pillow cover, curry paste, Sexy Motherpucker lip gloss (because Lip Size has been found Crucial for Sexual Attraction), and a purse that is a perfect size for running around the City this weekend, and totally gorgeous and cute and me as well.
THANK YOU SO MUCH!