the mailbox.

every day, twice a day, i check my mailbox. i'm unsure what i'm looking for.

last tuesday, i got a letter from the bank thanking me for joining.

hey, at least it's something?


the ladies at the post office know who i am, by name. that's a lie. they know me as 'E. Felton.'

since arriving at stony brook, i've sent 7 packages, 8 letters, 5 postcards and two bouquets of flowers.

i was there three times friday.

they told me my friends in 'corral-ville' were lucky to have me. ha.

good thing they or no one else watches me religiously check my mailbox at 11:05 a.m. and 2:15 p.m. on the daily. that would be embarrassing.


i want to send an edible arrangement. i also want to pay the postman to pick up my friends and bring them here. that would be convenient.

hopefully they let me purchase that kind of service soon.