<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Sithy Things]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[https://aggiesprite.wordpress.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[LC Aggie Sith]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://aggiesprite.wordpress.com/author/aggiesprite/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[And So It Begins at the Post&nbsp;Office]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p>Today I decided it was cold enough to go to the post office to get holiday stamps (Mother and Child, if you are curious), packing tape (because I can never find the spool that will invariably turn up after the holidays), and mail out a package to Eldest. I was excited to send off the package because I can finally send her <em>something, </em>you know? Ironically, I sent her Navy stuff she owned. I still have to wait to find out what she is allowed to have in her quarters. The last thing she needs is to be articled over a bag of Twizzlers™ and a hair straightening iron.</p>
<p>As an aside, forgive my absence from the blogs. My Linux laptop is having connectivity issues, and after <del>crying and sobbing</del> attempting to connect for a week, I figure it&#8217;s time to take it in to be checked. I am now using my mini, which is IE, and which is a PITA. So, because it is difficult to use, I will be blogging and commenting a bit less than usual.</p>
<p>Ok, back to the topic. Anyway, I was at the post office, and as I stood in the rather short line, I noticed the patrons all had packages, and all were going overseas. The lady in front of me asked if I was sending to an MPO, because she wasn&#8217;t sure she had written the address correctly and was worried the package wouldn&#8217;t get there on time. Oddly, the gentleman behind me had the same question. So, I helped them with the addresses, making sure to repeat the addresses on the side of the boxes just in case. After my business is finished, I am walking out of the office and witness a young woman dropping her packages all over the parking lot, so I go help her out, and after setting the packages on the table, I notice another lady with a box wrapped in masking tape, which is not code. So, I give her the spool I had just bought and told her to seal the box as well as she could. And wouldn&#8217;t you know it, an older lady pipes up and says, &#8220;Looks like we have one of Santa&#8217;s elves helping out.&#8221; And I replied, &#8220;I&#8217;m just doing the jobs trolls won&#8217;t do.&#8221;<del></del></p>
<p>Yes, they all laughed. Thank goodness they all had a sense of humor 😉</p>
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