I know it's not always all about me, I really do. But seriously, I think my local branch of the US Post Office is gettin' it's yayas at my expense. I moved literally FOUR blocks from my previous apartment and my mail is not coming.
Well that's not true, the bills seem to find me. Late, so I'm incurring fees, of course. But how about the checks? Not so much. My Netflix? Over a week late, when I used to enjoy a 2 day turn around.
I've made phone calls and had strongly worded conversations with no less than four branches of the USPS, and they insist they are not holding my mai. But, I should have received many magazines and movies by now.
They say that we bring these things upon ourselves. I swear if I knew what I was doing to cause this, I would stop. Unless it's watching You Are What You Eat and Dr. Who, then I guess I'm going to have to just deal. :-|
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Hey, I just found this very of Sunny.
This wha?
version - whoops sorry. By the way, my girls were asking about you the other day. They were talking about Sunny and it took me a while to figure out they were talking about you. I don't know what the conversation was about but they kept saying sunny. Then I asked if they were talking about the sun and they said no. They said "Sunny the girl."
Oooh, how can I love them so much and not even have met them? :-)
They could be talking about another Sunny, of course! There's a few of us out there. Haha.
Great to hear from you!!!!!
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