I love the package I got. And the note my dad sneakily slipped into the side made me tear up. There's something about my dad actually being expressive of his emotions just gets me! I guess I'm a softy too!
I Love you Mom and Dad!
This package was impossible to get. I walked to the main post office where our packages usually are.. and the lady said something in Lithuanian so I asked her if she spoke English.. she didn't. So instead of calmly helping me understand what she was getting at, her voice got louder and louder and her finger on the paper slammed down harder and harder. I left with tears in my eyes out of frustration. Frustrated that I don't know Lithuanian, frustrated that I was a foreigner, frustrated that she wasn't taking a gentle approach to the situation. Just frustrated. About a block away from the post office I realized what she was trying to say. She was saying I went to the wrong post office. Once I realized that I got my confident posture back and walked onto the right post office so excited to finally get my hands on this package I have been awaiting for a month.
Things that look familiar! |
Immediately put on my shoes |
Hippie Mom sending me granola bars. Love it. |
DELICIOUS. Thank you Mom! |
Next I found some granola bars and gluten free cookies. SO DELICIOUS! I haven't had a cookie in over two months!
And last I found some granola bars that will come in really handy next week when we're traveling to Russia!
I leave for Russia saturday morning! AND I AM ECSTATIC! And we counted in classe today.. we only have 10 class sessions left until the end of the semester. I'll be glad when that comes around.
Until next time! Cheers.
Paige
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