The other day I left work just after 5:00, the sun had just set, but the parking lot lights did their part to illuminate the package someone had left on my windshield.
I use the term “package” loosely, as it was really just a balled up Giant grocery store bag, loose ends flapping in the light breeze.
A gift? For me? You shouldn’t have…
Inside the bag was two small bags of plain potato chips, a couple Milky Way fun size bars, and many, many packages of peanut butter snack crackers.
Oh, and a card, so as to provide a clue as to who at work apparently thinks I need a sandwich (obviously not anyone who knows me!).
The card is signed, “Have a very merry Christmas, Marcia and the furry kids. ENJOY!”
I don’t know anyone named Marcia. And furry kids? I hope this is refering to animals, because I don’t know anyone with super hairy children, thank God.
But enjoy I shall. Anyone want a Milky Way? ‘Cause I’m not sharing my snack crackers.
The snack Gods have smiled on you this day. Enjoy!
that is awesome. Once, I found an anonymous necklace in my car from a secret admirer. After getting squicked out for a while, I enjoyed the pretty necklace.
I love anonymouse joy, although I wish mine had included snack crackers.
also - I’ve read “Bitter” and am interested in hearing your opinion when you finish.
thanks for the dp tip - I had a drink, and my hat is beautiful.
question - what is your book widget? I’m trying to use AMM, but it’s kinda sucky (although I finally got it up & running). I want little pictures and links and stuff.
Thanks! (Also, thanks for the e-card!)