The Redheaded Archer Clerk
The doorbell rang while I was at work. A moment later Ursula came to the back saying, "It's a parcel for the redheaded archer clerk!" I heard her and Pam laughing for a few minutes before they came to me and deposited this on my desk:
It was from a gentleman I'd spent a fair chunk of time talking to about ancient weaponry (hence why the second address line says, "who knows what an atlatl is"), Norwegian museums, archery, and all sorts of other things. What was inside the box?
That's right, folks, over a pound of cheese. And a letter.
I don't think I've been this happy in my life. Cheese! The best gift ever!
Anyways, since I'm posting photos, here's one of my Yule tree:
One of me after my work out yesterday:
(Yes, I live so far north that at one PM the sun shines straight into my basement window)
And the candies we sold at christmas which looked, to us, like Blue Penguin Elvis.
Because I feel like wasting time! Haha!
It was from a gentleman I'd spent a fair chunk of time talking to about ancient weaponry (hence why the second address line says, "who knows what an atlatl is"), Norwegian museums, archery, and all sorts of other things. What was inside the box?
That's right, folks, over a pound of cheese. And a letter.
I don't think I've been this happy in my life. Cheese! The best gift ever!
Anyways, since I'm posting photos, here's one of my Yule tree:
One of me after my work out yesterday:
(Yes, I live so far north that at one PM the sun shines straight into my basement window)
And the candies we sold at christmas which looked, to us, like Blue Penguin Elvis.
Because I feel like wasting time! Haha!