At this point, it isn't even bills -- I've gone completely paperless. I practically empty my mailbox directly into my recycling bin at this point.
There's a small part of me that daydreams about taking the time write friends letters in longhand as a way to show the same thought and appreciation that used to go into letter writing. That daydream will still be alive if they only delivered mail five times a week (or heck, even if they delivered it once a week).
5 days of mail is fine by me, but I'd really prefer that they get rid of a day other than Saturday. Two consecutive days without service would be harder to swallow than, say no service on Wednesdays.
At this point, it isn't even bills -- I've gone completely paperless. I practically empty my mailbox directly into my recycling bin at this point.
There's a small part of me that daydreams about taking the time write friends letters in longhand as a way to show the same thought and appreciation that used to go into letter writing. That daydream will still be alive if they only delivered mail five times a week (or heck, even if they delivered it once a week).
5 days of mail is fine by me, but I'd really prefer that they get rid of a day other than Saturday. Two consecutive days without service would be harder to swallow than, say no service on Wednesdays.
Could live without Saturday delivery...
I wrote a nice, long, handwritten letter to an aunt of mine--about three years ago. But she's never forgotten it. She really seemed to appreciate it.