I was driving back from Spin class last night, too tired to even curse our instructor from hell, and got a cool idea for Christmas 'xmixtape' gift to send to Andrea. I don't usually send gifts but not because I'm a bad friend (debatable?) but because I am never sure what will make it where and when. So if you read that right it should say I'm too much of a control freak for real mail. Then I start questioning whether the person would actually like it as much as I thought they would when I had the idea, and if by the time I make it to the post office I haven't concluded with certainty that their heart would burst from happiness the moment they open it... NO DICE. And if nothing else, my pen dies halfway and the rest of your name will look like it was mailed by a psycho killer.
If that doesn't paint me in the best light imaginable then I don't know what will! Let's just add this to the amazing list of things I am the BEST at being horrible at..
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