HALP.
Okay, SOMEONE sent me an awesome old-fashioned beat-up old wooden box with metal fittings. I got it on the same day that I got a fuckton of other stuff, unwrapped it, and promptly freaked out from the awesome. I THOUGHT I emailed the person, I would swear I did, and I can now find no evidence of this, and the box with return address and any accompanying note that might have been there is now gone.
Between being horrendously busy and not sleeping much and the fact that I opened it first thing in the morning when my brain is not yet functional, I've lost track of everything and clearly become confused. I thought it was
snowcoma, but I'm clearly out of my miiiiind and the information somehow just got tagged that way instead of filed in the right place.
The thing is freaking AWESOME. So whoever it was that sent it, speak up!
Now I am horribly, horribly horribly horribly embarrassed and feel really guilty and ungrateful, which I'm not (ungrateful; I am guilty and embarrassed).
I fucked up and now I feel about as stupid as it is possible to feel. *HEADDESK*