It turns out, what I am waiting for is not an email or a phone call but a FedEx package. So the phone/email checking behavior bordering on OCD has now become FedEx guy stalking behavior. And because the universe just can't help but fuck with me just a little, not 5 minutes after I found out I was waiting for FedEx, the UPS guy shows up at my door. I get all excited as he is walking down the path, thinking they must use UPS overnight because it is cheaper (how efficient of them) but no. It is the charcoal chimney I ordered on Sunday because ours fell apart. sigh.
About Me
- MaybeKathy
- I live in a 900 sq. foot house surrounded by trees with 3 cats and 2 beagles.
I work at a company that makes video games. Cool, huh?
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