This goddamned Heather part II.

After the whole parcel-search saga I finally found the package from my mom. It apparently landed in the post office just next to where I live, but since 1st April no one has dropped a note in my mailbox to notify me. Heather is not a sneaky thief who wanted my cheapo clothes and anti-pimple gel but just the postmaster of that branch. Riiiight. Now that's Australian efficiency for you. So since the post office was so near, I went down personally to collect it yesterday.

And I was wondering, why did mom have to pay the extra cost for express and the door-to-door delivery? -_-