Thursday, 15 August 2013
Six fifty am isn't a time I see often. But today I was up and out early to rescue the final Parcel of Goodness, which was being held hostage by the postal bods.
A hurried walk to work and I ripped it open. Oh the joy - two lovely dresses and one top. Been doing the happy dance all morning.
parcels of goodness
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