Saturday, January 24, 2009

A Merry Unbirthday


Look what the mail man just brought me! Why do I always feel I have to justify buying myself something pretty? At least when I go to Alaska, I'll have something to keep warm in.

I slept late, got to the post office with minutes to spare. The doll cost about seven dollars to mail priority so it wouldn't get squashed, so I did make some profit.

To look at me, you'd think I've never been hungry a day in my life. But now I am.