Today, I had hoped to make a booze run to France to stock up on wine. But I didn’t because the PIN for my card hadn’t arrived. OK, it’s the Christmas post, it’ll likely turn up tomorrow. Or so I thought.
But I’ve just been out and happenned to notice a little piece of paper peeking out from my door. Now, you have to know that my front door has both an inner mail flap and an outer mail flap. Yes, the envelope containing my PIN - a very flimsy thing - was folded up between the two flaps! Anyone could have opened the outer flap and taken the envelope. So the postie’s a :wally for being lazy and not having pushed it through, and I’m a :wally for not having checked.