I have been adjusting to a major job shift since June. It has me traveling a lot more. Since the end of May I have had just one full week at home. Tonight I write via laptop from Los Angeles.
My wife tells me that today we received a big box in the mail addressed to me.
That's very strange.
Like most traveling family guys I'm sometimes a stranger in my own home. When the phone rings it is never for me (I have teenagers).
My wife handles the bills and I rarely see anything from the mail box.
Our eldest daughter has long moved out but all her junk mail comes to my house. She gets more than I do.
So the receipt of the box today is unusual.
In the past my company had occasion to send things to my house. But that was when I didn't have a staffed office.
I've now got offices in Salt Lake City, Anaheim and San Francisco. If the company had mail, they wouldn't send it to my house...