What kind of moron spends like two weeks forgetting to finish packing up the final stuff that is getting mailed out of state until just under a week before Christmas?
This kind of moron. right here. *waves*
Bunyan and I really ramped up the stupid this year, money is tight and we not only waited too long to be able to pony express it on the slowest route possible to keep cost down, but we also were sending things to largely awkward to go in a reasonable sized box. So while it weighed only $40 worth of rush because you are stupid, it took up $67 of rush because you are stupid space on the plane. In essence, we were stupid.
Adding to the financial impact of this stupidity came the excitement of the post office. The post office 6 days before Christmas.
If you look up the word stupid in the dictionary there just might be a picture of us.
Adding to my immense good fortune and incredible forward thinking, the morning I planned to go I couldn't find the Bean's sweatshirt. He has several, all were missing. No idea where most where, but we were lucky to find the Spider-Man one, which is his favorite after about 15 minutes of desperate searching. So I got to the post office seven minutes after it opened.
In seven minutes approximately 474 people managed to get in line in front of us.
So we waited.
Only to get to the end of the wait to have a $67 stupid tax pied on top of my long wait. But the bright side here is that Spidey-Beans made the lady behind us laugh several times and was actually well behaved for most of the wait.
What is the most wonderful time of year again?