Mailman part# 3!

The moment finally arrives: the mailman has left, you are at the mailbox, heart pounding and eyes already fixated on what you believe to be waiting for you. Slowly, anxiously you open the mailbox door only to discover you have one stupid piece of junk mail. Tomorrow maybe it will be tomorrow? One more day? How can you wait another 24 hours? What will you do now? You run in to check the tracking and hope the answer lies there, but sadly, nothing, not even an updated "delivery date of tomorrow" will calm you from the adrenaline crash you just experienced. Time for some chocolate and a cup of coffee.