Sorry about that.

I think the mailman hates me.

We actually have two different main mail carriers and one doesn't seem to mind me so much, but the other one? He hates me.

What can I say? I get mail that is too big to fit in the mailbox fairly often, meaning they have to get out of the truck and bring it up to the front door. The one is always smiling and will bring ALL of our mail to the door when he brings the packages up because that's the NICE THING TO DO. The other? Will bring up the one item and leave everything else out in the mailbox so that I have to walk my lazy self down the driveway to get it. I guess he thinks that if he has to go out of his way to walk up to the house then I should have to go out of my way to walk the same distance. Also? If there is a chance that the package can be smashed, flattened or otherwise crunched enough to fit into the box, OH YEAH, he'll get it in there.

Well, Mailman, let me tell you. Even though you may get annoyed when you see my name on yet another package, I LOVE you and your cute truck and when I hear the familiar vrooom noise that can only mean one thing, it makes my day.

Thanks, Mail Carrier.