Boxes of Stuff

My eldest sister is over in Japan. She was supposed to be coming back to the states in about a month’s time, but it looks like the navy will be postponing . . . ‘til a later date? Who knows when. She’s really bummed she hasn’t had a chance to meet Natalie yet. I would be miserable, being that far away and knowing I’ve missed out on the birth of my niece and her first few months. Anyway, I got a big box delivered to my door this morning from Japan. In it were the dishes I’d bought back in January but didn’t have room for in my luggage. Snowy pink ones with bunnies on them! In addition, my twin and I got gifts. She sent me a Coach purse. Srsly! Coach! And a journal and ankle socks with sharks on them, since she knows I like socks and writing.

 

My twin is getting a LeSport diaper bag—very pretty—and matching purse for herself. There’s a bunch more baby stuff inside. A penguin hand puppet! And a tiny, silk yukata! The cuteness could kill you!

 

I’m going to take out my proverbial whip and get myself writing now. I've not forgotten I've got a book report due, that is half written. What happens, happens people. (Person who reads my journal. Yeah, I'm looking at you)