Woohoo! A parcel dropped through the letterbox this morning, addressed to my online self! From The Custodian!
It contained a bag for brewing, a bag for smoking1, and a flat parcel of sound. I'm busily inhaling fragrances and listening to tunes now.
The reason this is dayloggable is that this is the first stuff I've received from E2 (not counting letters from friends sent as friends, not fellow noders). I have been quietly (and not so quietly) peeved that my participation in both waves of E2 Secret Santa has been disappointing.
So, thank you Mr. Custodian man, even though you weren't either of my secret santas. You remind me that Everything is a community.
1. I don't smoke. But my dad used to, and pipe tobacco has a sweet, nostalgic fragrance for me.