Perdita doesn't take things for granted, and is a utter most cautious girl. If the first package wouldn't do me one good, the second certainly will. The 24th package is now laying next to the window, like a chronos, a constant reminder of my eminent death. She is content to see to it, that I'll not survive this christmas...
December 2nd - 22 days to Christmas
And here I thougth Santa Claus died of old age...
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