Right Now - Emily Cashman

At this very moment, somewhere in the universe…the mailmen/women are delivering mail to everyone’s homes. I know this is happening because my mom just made me go get the mail from our mailbox by the driveway. Going outside for about 45 seconds to get the mail was very cold and very not fun. It gave me a new appreciation for the mailpeople who have to drive around in the snow and stop at literally every single mailbox in order to give everyone their mail. It seems like a very boring job, driving those small white van thing’s that don’t have real doors, stopping and starting every 50 feet to put some envelopes in a mailbox, and doing that same thing every single day, except Sunday of course. I feel like the mailpeople must relate to Uncle Vernon in a way because he said in the first Harry Potter that his favorite day was Sunday because there’s no post(mail) on Sundays.