Mail from hell

At the work/study gig again today, working on some crazy mailing. Why can't people follow directions? Alternately, why can't other people establish a policy and stick to it?

A task that would have taken an hour for someone not obsessed with doing the right thing and doing it well took me all afternoon, then I capped off the day with a little getaway to midtown's saddest post office.

And I'm going back tomorrow!

Here's the pretty lunch I brought today.