In which Dr. Mel’s going to Iceland next month, so he had to do some stash reduction.
The good news is that Mel, in a sudden stash-reduction fit, sent me two boxes of yarn:
In which Dr. Mel’s going to Iceland next month, so he had to do some stash reduction.
The good news is that Mel, in a sudden stash-reduction fit, sent me two boxes of yarn:
In which it is all about the joy that was my local post office today.
This awesome woman (who blogs here) sent me a box (because she is hella awesome) containing:
I happened to be at the post office because I was sending a RAOK package myself, to Vuboq, containing needles and stitch markers and manga that needs a home. When I checked my PO box to collect my dentist bill and the occasional bit of junk mail that I usually find, there was a ticket in it that said, “Parcel too large for box.”
So I was all, “OMG! A package! For meeeee!” And yea verily, it was yarnz!
Long story short: the Internet just plain rocks, because on it you meet people you can send stuff to, and people who send you stuff too. And it’s all just freakin’ bitchin’.