Soo, I just did a change of address submission online. But since my "home" address for credit cards is Atlanta, I couldnt submit for my old apartment in New York to the new one down the street.
And I didn't think I would have to after switching my other accounts and mailing lists. Until I went home a few weeks ago and a few people told me they had sent me Christmas cards and they came back in the mail.
Wow.
It seemed my former roommate was sending my mail back. The more I thought about it, the more upset I became thinking of all the things I let slide while I lived with her from strangers hanging in my room when I wasnt there and breaking my DVD player to things I you wouldnt believe if I told you. And yet I still gave of myself. Gave her a bday cake and plenty of clothes while I was there when I didnt get as much as a 'Happy Birthday' on my day. I could sense something much bigger than me was going on with her and whispered a prayer.
But sending back my mail when I live on the same street now?
There was no excuse for that. I almost laughed at the irony of me sending her a Christmas card, only to have her sending mine back.
So, all that to say, if you ever want to mail me something make sure its the 305 address. wow . . .
Wow. That's grounds for a good cussing out. You strike me as the type of person who rises above that, but me? Oh yes, she would be feeling the wrath of an angry Negrita!