i love boxes.
all kinds of boxes. i have a mini-collection that i fill with little things, loose change, junk. things that aren't worth really organizing, but need to be put away.
but what i really love are boxes that come in the mail. i don't care if they're for me or not, but going to the mailcenter to pick something up is exhilirating.
my friend nick sent some boxes down and today i needed to pick them up. twenty minutes before i needed to leave, i opened my email and received a message from the mailcenter. a box was opened and most of its contents lost in the USPS.
sad. but the only thing i could think was "i hope it wasn't the box with the reeses cups"
luckily, it wasn't.
you see, reeses are a commodity here. its the one type of chocolate that in 4 years i've never seen in this country.
so, this afternoon, we cracked open the reeses and dove in.