Today when I went to the post office with my daily box, the woman at the counter recognized me. I took my number, and immediately she lit up her window with my number – how did she do that? I guess the place wasn't very busy. So we had a brief exchange about how I was sending a box every day. Then she was explaining, in Korean, to the man at the next window, about this American who mails a box to Alaska every morning.
It was funny. I've become a moment of intrigue and entertainment for the people working at the post office.
[daily log: walking, 7.5km; carrying heavy box to post office, 0.5km]