Adam came home to find a sleeping 'song, and three Amazon boxes outside the door. Brought those in. Later... five *huge* boxes from UPS. Two were wedding gifts... three were full of gifts from my parents. :) I didn't have One Big Thing that I wanted this year, so they're giving me lots of stuff... today I got a $100 gift card for Office Depot! Bookcases. Oh yes.
And Adam, who *did* have One Big Thing he wanted, got it - my parents gave him only one gift, but it was a 20g iPod. :)
Oh, and after that, the FedEx guy came, bearing our Westfield Comics order.
There are too many boxes in this house. I'm just kind of shuffling around all befuddled. I'm not quite together enough to parse what to do about all the boxes. Then again, I spent a full hour and a half on the couch staring into space and contemplating whether the Wookiees in my belly wanted dinner or vehemently did NOT want dinner. It really was a tossup.
There is primordial soup in my belly, I swear. My belly is VERY strange.
I'm going to go to sleep now and hope that things make more sense tomorrow, because I really have to pack and ship presents.