This journey started 6 days ago when my Card Santa posted that my card was shipped. Day 3 I check my mail....and I was saddened it hand't yet arrived. Day 4 passed, and I assumed he/she must be from far away. Day 5, I was sure my card was buried beneath a snowman on the side of the road. Finally, day 6 arrived, and low and behold my card had finally arrived!!!! Rejoice! It came all the way from snowy (I assume it is snowy...but hell if I know) New York to snow-less Southern California.

My excitement increased the moment I saw dinosaur stickers on the outside. I LOVE dinosaurs. My bio was a rant about T-Rex arms being ridiculous. Finally, I ripped open the envelope to discover a CUSTOM card of T-Rex goodness! Thank you Secret Card Santa! I LOVE IT!

The best part is, I even have a banana for scale for pretty much the first time in my life. I don't think you understand the fate here....I NEVER have fruit (or any real food of substance) in my apartment. It was a Christmas miracle! Like seriously, I will probably die of scurvy, because that is how rare it is for me to have produce in my sad apartment.

Good on you secret card santa! Thank you!