Taaaaa Daaaaaa!   

Ricky-ticky-tacky, Ricky-ticky-tacky,Ricky-ticky-tacky TAAAAAAAAA!

My pressie's HERE! Whoop! Whoop! Hurrah!

Thank you, Hen Santa! Diolch diolch diolch yn dalpe! (Thanks for the laff too - you've told me to be an invalid and wait for Christmas!)

I also have a sneaking suspicion that I just may have been SQUEAKED. The parcel is from East London and no identifier except the post code.   So - OK, Hen Santa MAY be a genuine Eastender OR has taken Liz up on her dastardly offer .... Hmmmmmm.

OK - so ... can I at least open the outside box that it came in? I'm being Very Good and haven't even gone that far yet. (I'm actually very good about opening pressies ON the appropriate day - but I may have an early Christmas and open this on the 13th. I have a flight to catch and cant take stuff if I don't know what's in it. That's my excuse and I'm sticking to it!)

titivated,
yr eiddoch mewn gwewyr nefolaidd

sian