I finally (finally!) got around to getting myself a PO Box. This was a big deal because without a mailing address, what's the point of ordering business cards? So not only am I the newest, proudest renter of a small metal container, but I will soon be the owner of some brand-spanking-new business cards.
They look pretty good, if I do say so myself. And I say so myself because I designed them. I complained to my boy about my bad design skills, and he offered to work on them and then reneged the offer. So I got it done. By myself, you big meanie.
Those of you who I know, I'll gladly send some on when they get here. (Sheesh, there's a thousand of them. Just in case you need a border for your bedroom.) For the rest of you, I'm considering posting the image here. (Salient details fuzzed out to protect, say, ME.)
If nothing else, just be pleased for me that I got it done. And even better, I paid my cable bill, got my friend the book I promised her (I'll bring it Sunday), managed not to completely buy out the books in stock at Barnes & Noble, and made it to SuperTarget for my every-other-day fix of its wares.
Heck, I'm even considering vacuuming!
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