post office.

for being sick, i feel like i did too much in the past hour. the first of all activities (including shopping sales for more tampons and picking up valentine wrapping material as well as a caesar salad in a box) was going to the post office to drop off a package. in theory, post offices are nice. they give me mail, packages, and a lot of people are happy.

however, whenever i enter to post office to mail something, i'm always bundled up in 15 different layers because it's so cold out. but you get inside...and oh dear, there's a long line and only one person working! so, i stand in line. and i stand. and i stand some more. then i start sweating because i'm so warm. remember, i'm already dizzy from feeling sick, so then i just start to get anxious. ahhh, still three people in front of me. i have to mail this package. self-talk, brennigan. self-talk. two more people. i have to take off my scarf and unbutton my coat. one more person. dry mouth. oh dear. i can make it. i can make it.

"next, please."

THANK YOU, JESUS.
package successfully delivered. and as soon as i get out into the fresh air: relief.

and for my troubles? two GREAT parking spots at both meijer and at work.
happy girl. :)