Today at work was really stupid. Luckily I got a call from home and the suggestion to go skiing in the evening was more than welcome. If possible, my day got even better when I got home: there was a note from the post that I needed to pick up a package. The note was whole different than the notes we use in Finnish post service.

The package looked odd and the lady from the Post was a little confused, because she hadn't seen that kind of writing ever.

Now it got more exciting, since we don't have this kind of choosing in Finnish packages. A gift?!?

I had absolutely no idea what these instructions said. Do I need to destroy the package or eat it or what?

Finally!! It was a long wait from last autumn, but damn well worth it.

Thanks mr. Freddie Mercury, we love you.