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fandomtownies2007-12-17 08:36 am
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Fandom Post Office, Monday 12/17
Annette was at work bright and early this morning. As soon as she made sure everything was neat and ready for any customers that might come in, she sat down and started studying. Her first final was tomorrow and that was Mr. Phale's class. She was fairly confident that she knew what she needed to know, but it didn't hurt to go over all of her handouts again, making sure.
It was quiet in the front portion of the office except for the slight humming noise of the sorting engine in the back. Annette figured there would be many more cards coming in as well as gift packages, and all would have to be delivered. Too bad Gladys was gone. It just might be a long day.
She wished she had a huge white chocolate mocha.
The Post Office is open.
It was quiet in the front portion of the office except for the slight humming noise of the sorting engine in the back. Annette figured there would be many more cards coming in as well as gift packages, and all would have to be delivered. Too bad Gladys was gone. It just might be a long day.
She wished she had a huge white chocolate mocha.
The Post Office is open.