You know the feeling, right? You've ordered a doll - not a grail doll or anything that awesome, but just a doll you've liked and you've gotten a deal on. Every day you check the tracking online, and at last the mailman drops the box into your eager hot little hands. With feverish glee you open the package and slide out the doll in it's box AND
it's the wrong doll.
Someone FINALLY had a J-doll that I really like on sale on Ebay - the Charing Cross Rd doll - so I splurged and bought her in a fit of stress shopping. All week I've been anticipating my first J-doll's arrival and the delivery showed up a whole day ahead of the projected schedule! Then I slid her out of the box and discovered I'd been shipped Crescent Rd instead.
sigh.... It could be much worse - I actually like Crescent Rd and have contemplated buying her on several occassions - he could have sent me one of the pink haired ones. But still, it's not the doll I was looking forward to and now until we resolve the issue (either we swap dolls or maybe I just cave and pay for this one if it's on sale and get both) I can't open the damn box and have to just stare at her >< AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGG