I had just finished preparing my breakfast of porridge and tea when a knock came from the front door. My cats darted away to hide from the big bad stranger and I had just made it to the door in time to see the postie about to walk away, with a USPS priority box in hand. 'Oh no you don't,' I thought, 'Gimme!'

And that's the long version of how I got my snacks. (We won't talk about how the NZ Post tracking site still had it in customs).

Cue: :D :D :D (from me). :) (from my husband)

Thank you so much! I can't wait to try them all and I promise not to eat them all in one week. ;)