Coming to a mailbox near you!
It's the first day of my vacation and I don't know what to do with it. Maybe I'll watch TV. I don't think I've watched actual TV in over a year. Maybe I'll finish reading The Complete Calvin and Hobbes.
But before I do either of those I will probably run errands. Those boxes aren't gonna ship themselves.
Incidentally, concrete is the worst possible surface to stand on for hours while you are baking and decorating cookies. My spine is in agony. God bless Timmy, who managed to pack the cookies and tie on all the bows long after I crashed. Now if only he could reach the pedals in the car so I could send him to the post office.