I got a package! The one and only Mr. Macabre sent husband-to-be and me wedding presents, and they could not be more awesome.It's times like these I wish I had a camera that didn't suck as badly as the one on my phone.
So, husband-to-be goes outside to put trash in the big green trash can and finds a box. This box has been outside in the rain all night long, and really - what was my postman thinking? Couldn't he have left it by the door? I am grateful he didn't leave it out front for the hoodlums to kick at, but still. Husband-to-be is as likely to throw things away than ask questions sometimes - this could have been a tragedy.
We cut open the parcel to find a sweet note from Mr. Macabre himself, wishing a hauntingly beautiful wedding and listing all the good things to be found inside. They include:- the most delicious-smelling simmering oils (coffin, dark holiday) and incense (mmm... apple cider!)
- a small glow skull (his name is now Ethel)
- La Santisima Muerta prayer candle
- A collection of peach and jasmine blooming tea (two of my absolute most favorite teas ever!! But I've never had a blooming tea before - I'm excited)
- A pot full o' trouble! He's the cute little guy in the picture; he's beyond rad
You meet the nicest people when you blog. Mr. Macabre, thank you!
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