I guess I’ll (happily) wait my turn…next time!

I was supposed to meet Jack at my office yesterday at 1pm. He and a friend were moving an air-conditioner downstairs and a small refrigerator upstairs for our new office space. I thought that I'd pop into the post office and mail out a package before I met him, and was happy to see only… Continue reading I guess I’ll (happily) wait my turn…next time!