It seems Saraband has been lost in transit. I am sad about that, she seemed to be such a lovely chinahead. I have asked for a refund from the seller, who admits that the post office said there was a problem on two packages that she sent out,
Uyoo finally has a bid, so I hunted for beds for Mikko and Allina. I was considering finding bunk beds for the, saw a triple bunk that could be stacked for be individual beds and thought that would work for all three woodens. I need to think on it a bit more. Since I won’t be home much to enjoy the play factor, it is something that could wait until we are ready to pack up and move. I did find two lovely chairs though, foe Allina and Mikko:
I made arrangements to see my parents on the afternoon of Thursday, as we not only need an important letter that arrived, but of course, to go and get the two from Finland and visit awhile. My father has had recent oral surgery, so my birthday dinner has been canceled. My husband said we could go to a restaurant on the way home, but it won’t be the same thing. I have never been a fan of scheduling birthday celebrations to fit convenience. I asked for dome brandy and marzipan, so I will have some thing to look forward to on the actual day.
I still feel bad about Saraband. I hope she finds a home somehow and doesn’t end up living in a box forever suspended in the lost and found post office basket.