I feel like I've been holding my breath for quite a while but can now finally breathe. Whew!
I might have startled my mail carrier as he went merrily by my house so I ran after him to ask about my package. LOL. He did come back with it shortly afterwards.
So, I now know exactly where it is!
But, to keep us all in suspense, (the soap opera can't end yet, can it?), I'm letting it acclimate to my house after it's journey to the Bermuda Triangle and beyond, and won't open the box just yet.
I had previously asked Allen if I needed to wait and he didn't see any reason to, but I kind of feel like after all this, I don't want to mess something up by ripping the box open because I couldn't wait at least a couple hours.
Or maybe a couple minutes??
After my concern about being home to sign for it, the mail carrier told me that he had taken care of that and I didn't need to sign. Maybe left over from pandemic days?
The package is staring at me, calling my name, but I'm trying hard to ignore it for a short while at least. But it sure is calling out to me....