[after]
2005.08.15 Daily Dosa
2005.08.09 Invisible
2005.08.08 Towed
2005.08.03 Refill
2005.07.30 Sub Dub
2005.07.24 Rapid Fire
2005.07.24 Requested Speed
2005.07.20 Cart Before the Horse
2005.07.15 Ex Post Facto
2005.07.13 Ultimate Blog Filler
2005.07.11 The Terrorists
2005.07.10 Estamos en Vancouver
2005.07.10 Prostitute Corner
2005.07.08 If Cats Could Talk
2005.07.06 Wrecked
2005.07.05 Going Postal
2005.07.04 British Columbia 90210
2005.07.03 Quoth the Nascent Canadian,
2005.07.01 Exposed
2005.06.29 Stiffed
2005.06.29 Peer Pressure
2005.06.23 My iPod bends time!
2005.06.19 Google Map Tourism
2005.06.18 Lesbia's Sparrow is Dead
2005.06.14 Story Time, part 3
[before]
[earliest]

catblogging
day to day
dialogues
dreams
favourites
food
games
humour
knowledge
language
media
memes
metablogging
music
o canada
observed
peeves
philosophy
stories: now
stories: then
supernatural
texas our texas
travels

[rss feed]
Ex Post Facto
You didn't think it was over, did you?

Earlier this week, Kelley went to check her mail, and what did she find? The letter, which I sent last week, as instructed by the most idiotic postal worker ever.

I don't mean that somehow I misaddressed the letter and sent it to my old condo by accident.

Nor do I even mean the envelope with the letter in it was somehow misdelivered there.

No, the friendly neighborhood postal carriers received the letter, opened it, read it, had no idea what to do with it, and, for whatever reason, stuck the letter in her mailbox.

Not knowing what else to do, Kelley took the letter back to the post office and asked them about it. The clerk there was stunned. Apparently neither Kelley nor I have received anything but misinformation since this whole mail-forwarding debacle began.

Regardless, the US Postal Service is sending me the change of address form they should have offered me in the first place, all postage paid (the least they could do for all the confusion and mess), and all I have to do is fill it out and drop it in a Canada Post box, and be done with it.

It sounds ridiculously easy now. We'll see how this goes.

* * *

Oh, and it's Friday!

* * *

And the cat is on a diet.