In this post: It’s here.
I just checked our bank balance. My first Social Security check was deposited this morning, and now it’s official:
At the moment I’m waiting patiently for Sam to wake up (it’s barely 6 a.m.) so he can bring in the cartons that FedEx left on our front doorstep last night at 11:30. (Two from Wal-Mart and one from Asian Food Grocer.) Personally, I think FedEx delivering at that hour is creepy as hell and feels like something from a spy novel. I didn’t hear the truck, I didn’t have an outdoor light turned on and I definitely didn’t want my stuff sitting outside all night in sub-freezing weather. (If my tofu is ruined I’ll strangle somebody.)
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