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I’m going to go eat some room-temperature soup out of a can now. It has a pop-top lid, which reminded Sebastian that he was hungry, so he’s having a wee-hours-meal too.
I just realized that I’ll be able to go use the Automated Postal Center (or whatever APC stands for) at my local P.O. tomorrow! I can print postage, and drop a parcel in their box, and maybe it will go out early in Monday’s mail.
I’ve become so addicted to going there every day, that I’m kind of at a loss as to what to do on Sundays, so I don’t feel like I’m slacking. Everyone there knows me by name. And I can get away with practically anything there. It’s the Temple City, California post office and is, by far, the best post office in the San Gabriel Valley.
Maybe the last one. If you want some USPS packages to track, try these:
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They are neither tendered to you nor by you, but I promise not to tell anyone. You can see exactly what kind of information 18¢ can buy you today (a lot!)
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I can barely keep my eyes open, and I just wrote “bearly” and then “barley”. I just wish that meant I could stop being awake!
It got so close to Niall’s waking time that I just stayed up so I could be with him at 5:30. I was pretty zonked. Time for a nap.