I know what I mean. So, I’m getting a little stressed. I ordered all kinds of Christmas presents from Amazon last week, and only two of them have arrived. I’m waiting on all kinds of gift certificates and cds and movies to arrive here so I can wrap them and send them on to Maine. I knew when I placed the order that I should have had them sent directly, but I don’t really like doing that. I prefer to wrap them myself, then send them all together in a big box. I’m getting to the point where, several times a day, I desperately check the email I’m registered under at Amazon, hoping against hope to find a "We’ve mailed out the rest of your order!" email. With the bitchypoo luck, though, everything will arrive next weekend, requiring that I mail my Christmas packages out Priority mail. Not that I don’t anyway. I’m just saying. ]]>
12/10/1999