Today I needed to mail some papers to Jake's parents and send a fax so I ran over to Kinko's, which conveniently happened to be a FedEx Kinko's. I figured I could kill two birds with one stone and that saved me a trip to the post office which meant one less long line and one less place to haul Jenna. Great. However, when the lady told me it was going to be
$63 to mail a manila envelope to Canada, I decided to check out prices at the Post Office. So off we went. After pulling into the Employee Only driveway, I realized where I needed to go, backed up and pulled into the right place. I unloaded the stroller, got Jenna buckled, grabbed my purse and all the papers I needed but didn't see where the entrance was. I asked a guy who was unloading mail from a truck and he led me inside then told me this was a pick-up only location. What? Since when do pick-up only post offices exist? Probably forever, but I didn't know that. He told me where to find a REAL post office and then watched me struggle as I tried to back out of the narrow door with a stroller, sweat rolling down my face (it's 75 here today). Thanks, Mr. Postman. We finally got everything sent off and it did
not cost $63, not even close.
Other things on my to do list:
wipe up the egg from breakfast off the floor
unload/reload the dishwasher
figure out and prepare dinner for the missionaries
get a haircut (to fix the
horrible "trim" I got that was a little more than a trim. good-bye hair.)
fold laundry (from last week)
DO laundry (from this week)
and last but not least.....
watch Oprah (from yesterday)
Better get a move on it......