‘Twas another day when things were done. It started with logging onto the work the computer early to get a jump on the emails. The inbox usually has a healthy dose of professional subscriptions and news articles to start the day before the flood gates release the deluge of sales letters.
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After work, it was a trip to the Post Office, which, like the trip to the store, had been delayed every day since Monday. The intent was to get to the Lowell Post Office before the 5:30 pickup at the drive-up mailbox. After not driving in it for year, I forgot how hellacious 5:00 traffic is.
It took a good five minutes to exit my dead-end street with limited egress. I ended up taking a right turn because it
was my only shot at getting out, even though the intended destination was to the
left. Due to the right turn, the destination was altered to the Dracut Post
Office. This was not entirely bad, as it took me past Hannaford, which sells beer
and ice cream and became the prize for enduring the traffic.
Of course, once in the store, an
additional $20 of items was gathered, as if I was possessed by some demon spirit
of impulse purchases. Refrigerated pie crust and biscuits, Cape Cod chips (on
sale!), Veggie Straws, cookies, and my favorite Post Great Grains Cereal plus
orange juice to go with it. And I see the eye rolling over the orange juice on
cereal bit, just like some colleagues in our Thursday meeting when I mentioned
it after a conversation about the trendy new “cereal milk” for coffee. First, I don’t like
milk, and second, in the cereal commercials there was always a bowl of cereal
with milk, and a glass of orange juice next to it. Milk plus orange juice is far
grosser than orange juice on cereal. Try it if you don't believe me.
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On the way home from the Post
Office - Hannaford run, I had the benefit of a right-hand turn to go to the ATM
and deposit a couple checks I’ve had for several weeks. Yes, I could have deposited them using my phone, and no, I did not do that. Overall, that first hour
after work was quite successful. The rest of the night crashed and burned, but at least I have that one personally productive hour to look back on.
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