Where are you?

Musings

Eagerly waiting for the postman to bring me my box of beads. Today I woke up and immediately got dressed just to check, but there was nothing there.

I think tomorrow will be it, and I’m going to be ready to pounce on that box before anyone steals it (yes, this has happened to me before and that’s when I almost killed a person because come on, WHO STEALS SOMEONE ELSE’S PACKAGE? [It is clear to me now writing this post that I am still traumatized and perhaps not even completely over the incident]). So tomorrow, it’s on. That box is mine. Or else.

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2 thoughts on “Where are you?

  1. did u get the stolen package back? it happened to me in england too and posted a sign on the door demanding a return… next morning the package was in my box:)

  2. The only possible sign I thought of posting at the time consisted only of bad words. I did found out from the sender that it was a box of chocs etc, so I much doubt it would have appeared back in its entirety anyway.

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