Boo, Post Office

I have to go to the post office tomorrow and fix my forwarder. My mother, in all her well-meaning glory, went and forwarded her mail, again, from Rockland. This is the second time. The last time, either she or the post office fucked up and forwarded all the mail to her new place. Great. Now, because she didn't want anything send to my new address, she tried (that's the key word) to forward just her mail.

No one is getting any mail forwarded now.

I went to the old apartment yesterday to find mail from jury duty there, in the box. They also haven't forwarded any of Steven's mail, including his important letter from the NEC.

Ugh. Well, at least my jury duty was cancelled. Steven is now up, so I have need to get my shit together, shower, and do something useful.