12: A Big Brown Box

The doorbell rings and you make the sudden anticipated dash for the door – perhaps the fastest sprint you ever do whilst your thinking, “Don’t go, am coming”. Finally, after what seems like a marathon and a treasure hunt to find your keys, you open the door  and there it is your delivery has arrived.

It felt like my parcel travelled a million miles in parcel space to get to me – but seeing that big brown box at my door and in my possession was a blink of bliss!  

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One response to “12: A Big Brown Box

  1. I know exactly what you mean! Nice blog and I love the little things that everyone seems to always miss. That’s where life happens. 🙂

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