We have a great mail lady. She always brightens our day because she has such a wonderful attitude. It is always fun when she comes in. She is like one of the First Trinity family.
Well today I complained about not receiving any cards for Man Day. Her response, “Really, because I delivered a whole mail bucket of them.” Funny. Still, I chose to believe her because it made me feel better.
Today, I am thankful for Elaine, the mail lady. But I do wonder what happen to all my cards.