a minor mystery bound in paper pages
Today when I picked up my mail, I noticed that a copy of Entertainment Weekly's holiday movie preview issue was included. I was pleased, even though I figured it was misdelivered.
When I glanced at the address block so I could either drop it off to the right tenant in the building or put it back in the mail, I was startled to find out that it was addressed to me.
The thing is, I don't think I have a subscription to this magazine. I'm pretty sure I would have remembered signing up for one, right? Not to mention paying for it?
Oh well. If it's a mistake, it's a fun one, and I'll straighten it out later. And if for some reason it's not, then thank you for the gift, oh mysterious benefactor!
When I glanced at the address block so I could either drop it off to the right tenant in the building or put it back in the mail, I was startled to find out that it was addressed to me.
The thing is, I don't think I have a subscription to this magazine. I'm pretty sure I would have remembered signing up for one, right? Not to mention paying for it?
Oh well. If it's a mistake, it's a fun one, and I'll straighten it out later. And if for some reason it's not, then thank you for the gift, oh mysterious benefactor!