Over the past few months, I've faced far fewer trips to the US Post Office. My shops are very quiet and inactive, quite eerily actually.
And it is odd that, in these past 2 weeks, the few trips I've had to the Post Office have resulted in 3 packages completely destroyed in transport. Not faraway places, either. Next door New York was one. Pennsylvania, another.
And, whilst I have been fielding upset messages from my customers and then refunding and then gathering photographic proof for my Post Mistress, and in general, trying not to explode in frustration, I came upon this video from the Smithsonian.
My dear Smithsonian. Keeper of all things interesting and obtuse. And, this time, the provider of a wonderful Shiny to distract and calm me.