Dear Amanda,

I am a really annoying person to gift to (and a little in general, as well). I give WAY too much information about myself, and I ramble. You, on the other hand, are the most marvelous Santa ever.

I told you that I love scarves, and you send me a beautiful soft, green scarf that I love.

I told you that I love lucky kitties and am looking for the holy grail of them: one with a mustache. You not only bought me a solar powered lucky kitty, but you attached a mustache to it. It sits in my office and makes me laugh constantly.

I wrote about my love for Doctor Who, and you included an amazing quote painted on a page from the dictionary (did I mention that I also love to read and write as well? You are so good).

And lastly, I mentioned that I am insane for crispy M&Ms, but the closest thing they have to them in my area are those abominations that they call pretzel M&Ms. What did you send to me? A pack of 24. I've already let my husband know that if he touches them, he will lose a hand. This is a year supply of crispy M&Ms. Or less, depending on my self control.

But seriously, thank you. Thank you so so so so much for being amazing. Thank you for taking the time to read through my long winded post. Thank you for the laughs and the chocolate. You made my Christmas.