If I have given the impression that my swap partner has been irresponsible, I apologize. It was neither my intention nor reality. The post office sent me a note to pick up a package last Thursday, which I picked up Saturday. A job interview prevented me from gloating over my goodies online until now.
As a side note, I think coding job interviews must always feel awful to all involved. I had ninety minutes in which to throw together a project that really needs several hours and a few iterations before it would be considered a decent prototype of anything. Meanwhile, every typing error caused error messages to spew across the screen for all to see. It was embarrassing. At least I did know how to do everything I was asked to do.
Anyway, on Saturday I took possession of this lovely parcel.
A cloud of paper detritus ensued, which settled to reveal my goodies.