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thessalianWell, the parcel was not from Missouri. I still have sweeties, though, and a pretty silver caduceus pendant courtesy ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
navytron89. I don't have Junior Mints, though. Junior Mints were sent, don't get me wrong, but it turns out that vacuum-sealing two boxes of Junior Mints in a bag with some other stuff and then shipping it across the Atlantic results in two misshapen blocks of chocolate mint concoction wrapped in sticky cardboard. This would not have deterred me - I would have cut the blocks into slices and had Junior Mint Loaf or something - but I couldn't get the cardboard off the concoction blocks, so I'll have to settle (if you want to call it that; I'm really too squeeful about it to praise it with such faint damnation) for Hershey's Kisses, Sour Patch Kids and Pixy Stix. Thank you, thank you, navytron89.
Yesterday was fun. I haven't done the pub lunch thing in ages, haven't seennadriel in ages, and certainly haven't run an off-the-cuff plot in ages. Still, it seems to have gone well, everyone enjoyed themselves (which, leaving aside the whole thing where this was supposed to be my 'just sit back and enjoy the game' style Christmas present, is the real point of such events) and weaselbitch has quotes. Oh, and weaselbitch blew up half of Barnet in-game. The perils of having a Battle Psychic PBT.
I'm currently trying to work out if I can be arsed to go and return those boots today. I didn't get a whole lot of sleep last night and don't really want to trek anywhere. Plus I suppose I could technically do it tomorrow, Sunday shopping and all. So I'll go and check on my deathgnome and think on it a bit, and see how I feel after the caffeine has kicked in.
navytron89. I don't have Junior Mints, though. Junior Mints were sent, don't get me wrong, but it turns out that vacuum-sealing two boxes of Junior Mints in a bag with some other stuff and then shipping it across the Atlantic results in two misshapen blocks of chocolate mint concoction wrapped in sticky cardboard. This would not have deterred me - I would have cut the blocks into slices and had Junior Mint Loaf or something - but I couldn't get the cardboard off the concoction blocks, so I'll have to settle (if you want to call it that; I'm really too squeeful about it to praise it with such faint damnation) for Hershey's Kisses, Sour Patch Kids and Pixy Stix. Thank you, thank you, navytron89.Yesterday was fun. I haven't done the pub lunch thing in ages, haven't seen
nadriel in ages, and certainly haven't run an off-the-cuff plot in ages. Still, it seems to have gone well, everyone enjoyed themselves (which, leaving aside the whole thing where this was supposed to be my 'just sit back and enjoy the game' style Christmas present, is the real point of such events) and weaselbitch has quotes. Oh, and weaselbitch blew up half of Barnet in-game. The perils of having a Battle Psychic PBT.I'm currently trying to work out if I can be arsed to go and return those boots today. I didn't get a whole lot of sleep last night and don't really want to trek anywhere. Plus I suppose I could technically do it tomorrow, Sunday shopping and all. So I'll go and check on my deathgnome and think on it a bit, and see how I feel after the caffeine has kicked in.
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Date: 2006-12-31 10:04 am (UTC)I think I may have found a source! Amazon.com suddenly seems to have them again.