Your heart pounds against your ribs, another car drove by. You sit inside your cozy home asking, "Was that it? Did the mail come? Will my package arrive today?" You ordered express on Friday, your package was shipped that day. Saturday passed to no avail. Sunday was wasted waiting for another glorious day when USPS actually delivers. You feel it in your bones. There's small chance it won't arrive. Now you're playing, the waiting game.
My mail guy gives a little knock to let me know. Nice guy