Of all the weird things I’ve ever seen…

Our mail just ran on Sunday. The mailman showed up in his truck, in uniform, the whole works. It was so strange that I actually briefly considered that I was the one who had forgotten what day it was. The running theory amongst Vivian and I is that perhaps he took an unscheduled and unannounced day off yesterday and decided to make up for it today. It’s the only thing that makes any sense at all, unless our mailman is really, really stoned or something.