When I get home from a long day, I usually enjoy receiving a pile of mail. Most of the time I never receive anything; so a pile is pee-my-pants fantastic!
Except this week. First my volunteer rejection.
Today: JURY SUMMONS.
I stood in the kitchen with the obnoxious letter just laughing. Hysterically laughing. My mom thought I had lost it. Then I told her what I had received and she started laughing too.
2007, you are impressing me with your Stephen-spite. :P