So, we get home earlier and I check the mail and there it is. The box.
I am drooling.
I am excited.
I can't wait to rip it open.
We took care of some things and I took some trash out that I forgot before we left, and then I asked if I could open my "birthday present." She said yes, and after looking at it for a while, I asked if I could try it on, and she told me not right now.
I think she's doing it on purpose because sitting here looking at it and thinking about it is making me go insane. XD