Enough of that.

Blah blah blah I was mugged. Whatever.

YOU KNOW WHAT?

I am eating homemade gingerbread that came all the way from England! A box came today with a little customs form on it and I squinted at the signature and squealed, "C [lastname]! That means Caroline!" And Will looked at me blankly until I explained.

The end.

P.S. Gingerbread = YUM.

P.P.S. Not opening the wrapped gifts that were also in the box is like torture. Hurry, Christmas! I have pressies from Caz!!