I came home to Terry working paying bills, etc. She was working her way through the priority box that was over a week late.
We had a bite of lunch and prepared to run some errands, when I saw a postal clerk walk up the sidewalk with Terry's mail that was sent overnight/express!
We then stopped at the postal station and Terry's box that's been lost for two weeks was in an upper box. Conveniently, a jolly green giant appeared and got the box out for her.
I had to take photos of her with the mail after all she's been through.
The angst she's had over the mail has been so unnecessary. It's hard to believe the level of incompetency within the Des Plaines Post Office.
We went to Belks and each bought some things without trying them on. A few things have to go back.
Terry is now sorting her mail and playing catch up. I'm reading, but not making much headway with all the reading I had brought with me.
We'll finish the leftovers for dinner tonight.
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