The only pressing thing I have to do today is go to Walmart.
Saturday, I had to put a trace on the package I sent to my Favorite Daughter and The Guy, because after 11 days, it hasn’t been delivered.
Yesterday, I made one phone call to the shuttle service, and the other will be made today, to AR. I will continue to call for the next three days, and then over the weekend will begin to compose a letter. Again. This time, there will have been 16 calls again. I shouldn’t have had to mess with it, but there it is.
I hope 2021 is a better all around for everyone!
Many items of mail are delayed this year. We didn’t even have a delivery on Saturday. Maybe the order from Dover will come today, along with the Priority Mail envelope containing all the children’s Christmas cards from Grandmama. She keeps emailing me to say the tracking shows that it’s “in Charlotte.”