More Geography
It was a quiet Friday with not much going on aside from the fact that the Wife sent off a package to the United Kingdom (AGAIN. But that is a long story) some Rogue Galaxy was played, and we found out that when packages cannot be delivered and are dropped off at the post office, the nearest post office to us is tucked away in a Shopper’s Drug Mart down on Bloor Street. This will be good to know if the Wife’s scanner ever shows up, which is another annoying story. She paid for a scanner and had it sent to her folks who now live in the USA, and they in turn mailed it to her. Or that’s the theory anyway, since something that freakin’ big somehow got lost in the mail. It amazes me that something like a bunch of knit sweaters (sent at the same time from the same post office) can safely make the journey and something as obvious and big and heavy as a scanner gets lost. Either that, or someone in the US postal service simply decided he liked the scanner too much to give it up and appropriated it for himself. Either way, that’s a fair chunk of change lost…
And, as expected, the Rest Of Our Stuff did not arrive today. Oh well, there’s always Monday.
Right. Back to gaming…
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