over it

Some days I am simply over it.

Some days my tolerance level is low.

Some days I want to strike back.

When I got the mail this morning

today became one of those days.

This is not unusual.
Normally I just shred and pitch
often without opening.

A conversation this week made me realize
I probably need to see what is inside the envelopes
so I turned it over to open it.
Do you see what the flap says?
It came with a prepaid envelope I decided to use.

I wrote this note,
calmly folded the paper
and plan to mail it back Monday.