Fuck you secret santa, fuck you. It was a normal Thursday afternoon and I was happy. It was day two of my diet [I have gained a few pounds since Christmas] and I was so proud of myself for sticking to my plan and eating no leftovers when suddenly I see a package on my doorstep. I reach down and to my horror I see it's from Switzerland, home of the worlds best chocolate. I riped open the package and could already feel the sugary goodness crying out wanting to be in my mouth and low and behold I'm standing there in my kitchen with four blocks of the most delicious chocolate I've ever eaten! Who ever you are secret Santa, you killed my diet. I hope you're happy knowing that as you read this my tastebuds are singing with delight, Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

But seriously thank you, I LOVED the socks and the pancake thing and the lady bug is ADORABLE! My cat loves chaseing is all around the house.