I just got home from a few days in the Caribbean. My flight was delayed, there was a crap ton of turbulence during the descent due to high winds (also the reason for the delay), and there were not one, not two, but THREE competitive cheerleading squads on board. So I was tired, grumpy, and all I wanted to do was go home and go to bed. And possibly vomit first. That turbulence was no joke.

BUT. As soon as I got in I found a package waiting for me! I'd gotten word that it should be arriving Thursday, and I must have just missed it. Then I forgot all about it because come on, perfect weather and white sand and turquoise waters. So I tore it open and behold! A Rogue One rebel logo backpack! It's just what I needed, because there's no way he could have known but one of the straps on the backpack I use for travel just broke recently. If only I had left a little later on Thursday, I could have used it this time.

Thank you SO MUCH, I love it!