Considering my luck, I was pretty sure I'm the one that got a lazy SS who won't send me anything. I was thrilled when I got a reassuring message from my SS that the package is on it's way and should be here soon. Since then I checked my mailbox at least twice a day. There was a lot of junk mail but no notice about a package. Today was THE day. The post office is on the other side of the town and it's a long walk there. I don't like to ride a bus that much and it's quite snowy and slippery outside so I'm not cycling there either and I don't have a car nor a driver's license. Luckily my dad came to visit me today and he gladly drove me there. I had to hold myself back not to rip the package open on the way home from the post office so I could make a picture first. I was just so excited. I got all I wanted/needed: candy and socks. Hey, who doesn't need socks and who can live without candy?