....but where are the XL pastel sweat suits? I guess they don't care to get to know you.
Got a bunch of perfume and bath crap that I wanted. Those are usually impersonal bullshit gifts but I'm obsessed with perfume and asked for specific things and got tons of stuff. Need shelving for my birthday, I've run out of room to house the 300+ smellie collection I have now.
Black cat/Halloween bracelet
charm bracelet with portraits of astronomers and moon/planet charms
Lost/Benjamin Linus bobblehead
Sookie Stackhouse book series
stuffed sushi toys
serving platter
money/gift cards to clothing stores and newegg
dog toys
a book about the beginnings of modern death care/embalming practices
a neat ghost shirt
my mother made me a gingerbread man wreath and a 3ft gingerbread/candy/cupcake tree
an awesome robe
jars of garlic stuffed olives
and gobs of candy and muffins from relatives that know I'm on a diet but obviously don't care. I've already packed it up to send to work with Peter. Assholes.