The other day I walked in from class to a box sitting on the couch. I had no idea what it was as I wasn’t expecting anything. I glanced at the return address and saw that it was from my mom and then wonder what the heck she had sent. I got the box cutter, cut open the box and looked inside; she had sent my new credit card…I guess mine is getting ready to expire, my tweezers that I left there when I went home for Christmas and two sets of sheets – one for my brother and one for me. I was like, umm ok, this is weird because she’d normally tell me that she was sending something and I didn’t have a clue as to why she sent sheets! Apparently, she told my brother about it but he never told me…oh well. I like getting mail either way, it makes me happy.