What started out as a regular day turned out to be a good one. First, I was home when Purolator came by to deliver some stuff I had ordered online. Nothing to be excited about you would think, but it is! Most every time, either Hubby or I order something, they try to deliver that parcel during the time neither one of us is home. Today, I was home, was able to sign for the parcel and not have to drive across town to go get it.
Second, when I checked our mailbox, I had no bills in it, but three postcards, actually four. The first postcard I saw was from a meet that was held in Germany - seeing all those signatures on the back of the card, made my day (or so I thought!). Check it out.
|4th Annual Meet-Up - Bielefeld, Germany - Postcrossing|
Third, since I've joined Postcrossing, my birth date (day and month) is indicated on my profile, but never until today had received a birthday postcard. I was pleasantly surprise to see this cute card from the Czech Republic. Weird coincidence, there was also a birthday postcard from a local boutique where I shop for clothes on occasion, offering me $25 off (on my next purchase of $100, of course)...
I think it's kind of odd, and yet, that store has been doing that for years now.
Fourth, I had a wonderful osteo treatment that released a lot of my neck tension. While I was being treated, my cell rang twice. I had forgotten that I was to meet a friend for coffee. I called her back, and we did manage to get together anyway for a delicious pastry and hot mocha. We did some catching up, a little shopping here and there (where I found some cool postcards) and made our way home afterwards.
It was a good day: the kind of day to make a deposit to my bank account of memories (in case you have no idea what I mean by that, read this, on one of my other blogs)