Post Office

So I finally made it to the post office yesterday with Sunita. (I know...I'll get home before the postcards even reach the US...) so we walk in and people are sitting behind the counter working. I show the guy my postcards and he calls to the back. A woman walks out, I hand her the cards and we follow her to the back to a room with a few desks where papers are strewn everywhere and people are snacking on some peanuts. She threw the cards down on a desk and nodded to us. I looked at Sue and she motioned to walk out. I said, "Do you think they'll get there?" she nodded. It was after 5:00 and I guess the delivery for the day had already gone out. We walked away as I wondered and hoped my postcards wouldn't fall behind her desk. If you don't get a postcard from me, that's where yours is. (Rob, I still need your new address.)