Package delivery
Yesterday the doorbell rang. I went to the door and there was a mailman. He handed me over a package and said it was for the neighbours. They were not at home , so if he could leave it with us. No problem, of course. Than he handed me over another package meant for us. I left the package for the neighbours in the hallway and took ours to the livingroom.
Sander : Who was it at the door ?
Me : The mailman, he had a package for the neighbours. They are not at home, in fact, I think they are on holidays.
Still holding the package meant for us … I looked at the package ( from us ) to see where it was from. Than I ripped it open.
Sanders eyes opened wide. He looked at me and gasped …
Sander : WHAT are you doing !! Are you mad , woman !!!
Suddenly I realized I might have forgotten to tell him the mailman also gave a package for us and THIS was OUR package. But, hey … I would not be me if I didn’t milk this situation.
Me : Yeah, sooo … they are on holidays … what is the problem ?
Sander : Are you crazy … you are opening the package
Me : Yeah, I am opening it, so what ? ( Hey , I was still not telling a lie )
Sander : Come on get a grip !!
Me : Oh, did I forget to tell you there came a package for us too ? This one ..
Sander : Sjeeeesss Marga .. you nearly gave me a fit !!! Hehehehe
Me : LOL the package for the neighbours is still in the hallway LOL
I love this … sometimes the situation is just there to use and create a funny situation ! YAY !

hehehehe, I would LOOOVVE to have seen Sander’s face, looking at you, ripping the paper off
I can only imagine it, and I like what I see