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October 9, 2008
Frustration without seething
The United States Postal Service has no idea where my mail is.
Good. That makes two of us. I had my mail forwarded on September 14th. I haven't gotten anything at all since then--not at the old address and certainly not at the new one.
Not that mail is important or anything... Like bills that could be late or information I've been waiting to receive could be delayed.
It's bothering me that my mail could be anywhere. I'm trying not to freak out. It seems like I've been doing a bit too much of that lately (too much for my taste anyway). I'm having horrible luck with anything that is being left to other people to deliver... first the package sticker mishap from hell and now this. Ugh.
More things to make me practice sounding like I'm not seething with frustration... I should have it down to a science pretty soon.
I promise I'll try to be more positive in my next blog entry...
Posted by KarissaKilgore at October 9, 2008 10:01 PM