Yesterday, was a holiday here in the United States.
January in Orange County – Railroad Tracks along beach
I knew it …
And, forgot it, all at the same time.
I’m expecting a package from overseas and it requires a signature at delivery.
Yesterday morning, I checked the package’s tracking information and it said the package was out for delivery “today.”
My brain accepted this fact as truth – completely forgetting there’s no mail delivery on holidays.
I rearranged my day … putting off my errands and plans so I would be home to sign for the package.
At noon, I began feeling impatient for the mail delivery.
I had stuff to DO … I sure wished my mail lady would show up SOON.
Instead, Fed-Ex dropped off a different (way less exciting!) delivery.
(Fed-Ex, obviously, works on national holidays.)
The Fed-Ex delivery calmed me down for awhile as I continued to wait for the signature required mail delivery.
At 1:00 p.m., I bemoaned how late my mail person was running.
At 1:30 I realized there would be no mail delivery due to the holiday and knew I had wasted most of my day.
At 1:31 I realized I’ll be waiting around to sign for the package all over again tomorrow/today ….
Effectively, doubling the amount of time I’ve wasted.
These are the blonde moments I’m most proud of?
Oh well, my arm is such a disaster right now, maybe it’s best I have a slow day or two?
In the meantime, here’s a photo of a wind-blown Fred playing chase with me on the beach last weekend:
“Chase me again!” — Fred The Newf
Fred sure has fun romping at the beach.
Fred The Newf enjoys watching a beach sunset.
Fred always takes a long nap after beach time.
Walking on the sand is hard work?