He just drops the packages on the front porch and runs away. But I don't mind - today he brought me a package, courtesy of Peggy who had given me a gift certificate for my favorite enabler.
I bought music, mostly, and even the one book I got is music-related.
Now that I've spent the last 3 hours unwrapping CDs - I mean, really, why do they have to be wrapped in cellophane AND have that annoying sticky tape across the top? - anyway, now that I've unwrapped them all, I'm happily listening to new tunes and checking out the goodies ... a note for Evanescence merchandise, a PIN for an exclusive Elvis Costello digital download (not compatible with Macintosh computers ... grrrr), and a stick-on tattoo from the Foo Fighters.
If you'll excuse me ... Elvis is calling. Due North I go.
[For my German readers: Richtung Norden. Und dann immer gradeaus ... ]