I used to like Thursdays. Once upon a time, I led a bible study on Thursday morning. It was fun.

Now I deliver marriage mail on Thursday, if I have to work. Lately I’ve had to work every day.

Every Thursday as I’m pulling my bundles of marriage mail together and numbering them (because now they are addressed… that is a recent development), I say to myself, “It’s not going to be so bad.”

And every Thursday when I come back, hours later, from delivering the stuff, I say, “I hate friggin’ marriage mail!” while clenching my teeth.

Marriage mail is evil.

 

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*Image borrowed/appropriated/stolen from the Greener Miami blog.