As soon as I hear the loud rumble of a truck I get up and run to the window. I just checked the date on my computer and I know that I'm due to get a shipment tomorrow. Perhaps it's early. I get to the window, look outside and what do you suppose I see? Oh my! Can it be? YES! It's the FedEx truck and I just know it's for me. We've only been down here in North Carolina (shout out to B-more!) for about 3 months and already the delivery driver knows who I am. He brings me my box with the familiar logo of maroon branches, leaves and berries. I sign on the line, wish him a great day and then carry the newly arrived package to the counter. I placed the order so of course I already know what's inside, but still I tear into the box with the delight of a child on Christmas morning. Inside are my badly needed soaping supplies. I haven't made a batch in over a week!
I've been wanting to try a particular fragrance oil for a while and wouldn't you know, there was a sample of it inside too.Now, I can finally get to soaping again.
I love getting packages too, haha.
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Yes, I think I love getting packages more than making the actual stuff! It is like Christmas!
ReplyDeleteI agree it brings the inner child out of me! Imagine a child trapped in an adults female body that is how I act. I loose it for about an hour.
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