I think working at the post office—any post office—makes people strangely apathetic. I don't know why the morale is so bad, but it seems to make people not care, so you end up with objects that clearly don't fit shoved into tiny spaces, instead of walked the last ten feet to the door. Maybe postal workers should get more days off.

The bottles are these really cool martini mixers I got from a friend. They're so pretty I almost don't want to drink them! And I'm glad you think the building's pretty—I was won over almost instantly by the courtyard myself. *loves SoCal*