For the last 4 weeks, Mr. C has been checking constantly our mailbox hoping for some news from the bank.
And now that he is gone, the mail he was expecting arrives. Lucky him (not) I have no patience for these things so I’ll leave it all for him to read when he is back in town.
Lucky me (not) one of the letters couldn’t be delivered (signature required) and was sent to the main post office building and guess who will have to collect it? 😀 (fake smile)