in which I finally put pen to paper, or whatever, and begin to embrace the inner crone...

Monday, February 15, 2010

Observation - that it is always naptime for the Post Office staff when I stop on my way home from school. Unfortunately, except for extricating what mail DOES fit into the aluminum velveeta-sized compartment I call POBox 226, there is NOTHING else to be accomplished between 12:30 and 1:30 pm M-F except depositing 9/10th of it into the recycle bin handily provided just inside the door.

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