It figures...

I had ordered the dvd "Just Like Heaven" (you know how I like Mark Ruffalo) and a couple of romance novels (that Margaret got me addicted to) from Amazon last week. When I got home, I checked my mail and I received the notice to pick up my package in the mail. Ironically, I won't be able to see or read any of this today (Valentine's Day for all you in the dark) since the office closes at 7pm, and when I found the notice, it was 6:59pm. To be sure, I do realize that this stuff is designed to trick me into thinking this is reality, but who cares? =P

Yep, so I'll just keep on pigging out on ice cream.