Without mysteries, life would be very dull indeed. What would
be left to strive for if everything were known?
I love a good mystery, don't you? So, the other day the doorbell rang and UPS had a package for me from Amazon. Not only was the box all battered and taped up, but I haven't seen this kind of box in awhile. I also have not ordered anything.
So I open it, and there is a little black dress. It's still wrapped in the packaging, but there is nothing else in the box. No invoice. No gift card. Nothing. I called Amazon, and they could not find any record of this. I posted it on Facebook in case one of my family members or friends had sent it as a gift. No luck My daughter suggested a secret admires. Then I found a number written in the return address and called it. The man knew exactly why I was calling. It seems that several months ago, after I had purchased some nightgowns through Amazon, they called and asked if I would be interested in testing out a new brand they were incorporating into their line. It's been so long I'd forgotten all about it, and in no way did this look like a nightgown.
Just a little disappointed that I don't have a secret admirer. Oh well.
Have a good one.