I was starting to despair about ever getting my Secret Santa gift, but finally, it arrived. I’ve been mumbling and grumbling about the incompetence of Canada Post, but alas, it turns out that I am to blame. In a moment of cognitive failure, a wee brain stall, I gave my work postal code to go with my home address, resulting in the delay of my parcel.
And sqweeeeeee… the best tea mug ever. Perfectly sized and doggy enough to make me smile just looking at, plus yummy sweeties to munch on. Thanks, Santa!
