Going postal

Here's the mail, it never fails.
It makes me want to wag my tail.
When it comes I want to wail - Mail!

No, no, no, I think this has already been done...somewhere, but can´t  put my finger on it, still, takes a whole new meaning when sang by a grown up. Honestly who the f*çk came up with the idea of wagging my tail for the mailman?? -I mean sounds fun and all but not appropriate for a kid´s show- Answer: not a straight guy, that´s for sure.

Any ways, back to the subject of this post. Yesterday while getting home from school I got to my room and found a letter addressed to Your Majesty, at first I was a little skeptical, I mean I have seen this kind of things in museums and all but never one REAL letter, so after wondering how many disgruntled mail employees had used to attempt murdering someone -Some have ninja-ish abilities and throw them around like shurikens- finally  opened it.

Turns out was a Christmas card from Australia from fellow blogger -now MIA- Aaron, this needless to say made my day and renewed my Christmas spirit, wish I didn´t take down the Christmas tree at work just a few hours earlier. So anyways this letter is going right to next year Christmas tree -or maybe if I´m lucky enough I´ll get to get another one for next year *crosses fingers*- Thanks man love it and you too. -I´ll definitely have to thank him in person though-

Still I´m  surprised it only took 3 weeks for it to go all the way around the world while it will take me several years to attempt that same deed. Anyways just basking in happiness.

Love to all
Me