Either my mailman did it again or there is a thief afoot. My new set of heat set oils did NOT arrive when the post office says it did.
Their paperwork says it was delivered at 10:42. I was home at 10:42.
My door was open. (Yes, I live in SoCal, so it was about 75 degrees.)
I didn't leave the house until 11:10.
I DID, however, receive all of my next door neighbors mail. Again. Just like I do about once a month. I had no mail in my box for me at all.
Nada.
Zip.
Zilch.
I am hoping that whoever has it will return it. Sometimes I'll get my "lost" mail weeks later.
If it was stolen, I am probably out of luck. What a sad waste. The thief wouldn't know what to do with the paint. *sigh*
We shall see. I am just praying that I am not $50 poorer. I really needed that paint! My elves are sitting here waiting.
OK. My attitude is now adjusted. I am choosing to take a deep breath and move on.
Until next time, may only good things happen in your world.
Theresa