October 19th, 2007
So, I left on a work trip Monday morning and returned late yesterday. Today I went looking for my mail. Failed to find it. I figured I'd ask Scott this evening. I went and did the grocery shopping. On the way home from the store, I got the mail for today.
...and most of the rest of the week from the look of it. It was PACKED, with four separately-folded sets.
Tonight, when
terram got home, I told him I'd meant to ask where the mail that arrived for me this week was. He looked at me blankly. So I relayed the above story. He stared at me. And then said something to the effect of, "I forgot to get the mail?" He swears he picked it up one day - which I believe, since there were only four separate packets there. Monday, he must have remembered.
Whee. Now to pitch a week's worth of junk mail.
...and most of the rest of the week from the look of it. It was PACKED, with four separately-folded sets.
Tonight, when
Whee. Now to pitch a week's worth of junk mail.