It must be one of those bizarro days where seemingly unrelated things kind of blend together.
A box was on my front step this morning Sunday boxes are odd, nothing arrives on Sunday.
The box had corrections pretty much everywhere and had been in the postal system since March 18th going by the postmark.
Im intrigued, guessing it is mine because making out the label is not something my morning brain refused to do.
This was inside, a farm complete with tiny pigs.
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