You've got mail

I've been going to the post office for work the last few days since the girl who usually does is in St. George with her family. Two things: one, it is extremely disappointing to pick up mail for someone else. Even worse then when you check your own mailbox and you don't have any mail is checking a mailbox that is stuffed full of thick envelopes, hand addressed envelopes, big envelopes, PACKAGES, etc. and then realizing that you can't open any of it, none of it is for you. Second thing about the post office: there is this car there every day that parks across three spaces in the back of the building for seemingly no reason. I just want to find the owner and ask him: why the egotistical park job? Why? Yesterday it was a different car parked across those same three spaces. And the regular car was parked near it in a normal position. WHAT IS WRONG WITH THESE POSTAL WORKERS?!?

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My friend Casey makes all these blog backgrounds and they are all gorgeous and she lets anyone use them for free. I drool over them. Not literally though. That's gross.