That's how long it will be until I get to see my seesters, and precious nieces and nephews. The only thing standing in my way is another day of work, an empty suitcase, and the release of Indy #4.
In other news, I recently discovered from a dear friend of mine that I live in a secret area 51-esque zip code. When she tried to put in the shipping addy it came back to her as an invalid zip code. She even verified with the handy dandy USPS that it was in fact legit. However due to the level of security clearance needed to access my zip code they could not acknowledge that it existed. Thus confirming her already sneaking suspicions.
I have to say that I am nervous and a little excited to see what exactly I will be receiving in the mail slot and the company that it came from... Mostly I want to know what kind of crazy ochos company doesn't keep up with the good ole USPS? Who by the way gets mad bonus points in my book due to their issuing of St@r W@rs postage. The one beauty of sorting mail for my department. I get teh coolest stamps for my personal collection.
3 years ago
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Woohoo!! I can't wait to see you either. Just as long as you don't have a secret alien living in your belly.
I didn't know that you collect stamps.
word ver: pooupund
No belly dwelling aliens although it would be sweet to find out I had one and when it was removed I would have a sweet little six pack all my own ;)
I didn't until they made ones with pretty pictures. I'm also enjoying their 1 cent-ers with furniture/interior designs mostly just the Louis Comfort Tiffany stuff.
My inner pack rat at work. Yay OCD!
Sounds remarkably close to poopie pig butt.
My favorite though had to be when you gave Peanut a PPB and she called it that haha.
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