"Panama Red is Back in Town..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

Dear flist:

I have no words. I this morning was greeted by three enormous packages and fourteen letters. Oh, my goodness. I opened everything on my bed, in gradual stages, and giggling and crying and generally behaving in quite a ridiculous manner.

When I am not at the library, I intend to address everything more thoroughly, including thank-yous, enormous smileys, and much eeeeeeeeeeeeing. But. I love you. I love you all so much.

This Christmas--this Christmas, I think, was very wonderful from a religious standpoint, because of the epiphany and the fact that I finally understand my religion and (I do feel ridiculous saying this; I don't think I shall try to explain, but) much spiritual good; but more generally, and things, and so forth.

I did think I had had far better Christmases.

But now, in retrospect, I think this was one of the most wonderfullest ever. I am the luckiest girl. Because I have such wonderful, wonderful, amazing fantastik friends. <333333333333333333

Thank you so much. Thank everybody so, so, so much.

Also, Miss Kylee, Mum named the puppy Truffle. I'm not arguing.