You don’t need words to know you’re loved. Not really. Sometimes, a box of stuff says it all. Take, for example, the box that came in the post for me today.
It was a simple box filled with simple things. No note to explain the occasion or the contents. Just a simple box filled with simple things. But I didn’t need a note to know that the box was sent because I am loved.
You see, the box was sent by my Ant Elizabeth – all the way from America! And the contents were (I’m assuming) chosen because of my list of foods I would miss when I moved. You see, she reads my blog regularly so she knew just what to send. It’s just another example of how amazing she is. She is, after all, the woman who so kindly took in my cat when I left. And she is, after all, the woman who I used to want to be when I grew up. (It’s not that I don’t still look up to her, it’s just that I learned that I can’t be someone else, I have to be me.) And she is, after all, the woman I call my twin! (Really, we look quite a bit alike. Yes, she’s gorgeous just like me!)
Anyhow, since I told you what my parents sent last week, I’ll tell you what Ant Elizabeth sent this week!
- Black olives (3 cans)
- 1000 Island dressing (1 bottle)
- Ranch mix (2 packs)
- General Tso’s Chicken seasoning mix (2 packs)
- A bag of “Fun Size” Butterfingers
- A bag filled with a variety of mini-sized candy bars
And this all means that I have olives not only for tacos but for Thanksgiving – where I might have to teach my guests about the American tradition of putting olives on your fingers before eating them. And it means that I can have yummy Rueben sandwiches. And it means I can make Ranch dip to share with my friends on Halloween and Thanksgiving. And I can introduce my friends to the greatness of General Tso’s.
And, if I’m feeling generous, I can have my friends help with a comparison taste test to determine, once and for all, what the difference is between American and UK Milky Way bars. (If I’m feeling really generous, I might even share a Butterfinger or two. Maybe.)
Thank you, Ant Elizabeth. You have no idea how amazingly happy I was to receive goodies from home today. No, really, my face hurts from all the happy smiles. I love you!!