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Apr. 30th, 2018 05:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
logans_girl2001I'm a lazy fuck who doesn't like getting the mail. Mostly because I live in an apartment and my unit is on the opposite side of the complex from the mailboxes (and in the back so I use the back entrance). But I had ordered something a week or so ago and received the email saying it had been delivered.
In amongst the junk mail and bills, was a plain brown envelope from Canada. I didn't recognize the address or name but I knew what it was.
When I got to my apartment, I opened the envelope and found this lovely card:
I am in love with this card. So much so, that I'm going to take it to work to put on my desk.
In amongst the junk mail and bills, was a plain brown envelope from Canada. I didn't recognize the address or name but I knew what it was.
When I got to my apartment, I opened the envelope and found this lovely card:
I am in love with this card. So much so, that I'm going to take it to work to put on my desk.
