Receiving packages is a great thing. If it’s too big for my letterbox the postman simply drops it in front of the main door of the house I live in. Usually my neighbour takes care about it and when I come home from work I find the package on the doormat of my apartment. In general I’m aware that a package is on its way but sometimes - very seldom - I get a package without warning. And if furthermore the package comes from the other side of the ocean and the content is of special value, then the day is a good one - independent from all the shit that happened earlier that day.