The better half turned up at work yesterday to tell me that I'd gotten a package from Singapore addressed to R. Andom. I didn't remember who I knew in that area, or who'd address the package that way. Confusion resulted. I got home later that night (having been assured that the package was neither leaking, smelling, twitching, nor ticking) to find a huge box from
lil_monk, complete with a card, weird squishy candy, shiny earrings, and a big nifty oceany vase.
Thanks,
lil_monk! That's our first official wedding gift!
(Yesterday was the two months left mark. Oh god! We've gotta get these damned invitations out.)
Thanks,
(Yesterday was the two months left mark. Oh god! We've gotta get these damned invitations out.)