I’m heading out the door to the post office. In my car are the replacements for the Sad Cow shirts. The new versions were printed by our new printer and are actually nicer looking than the old ones. Also in the car are the replacement orders for the ones lost by the post office (for it does seem to have been their fault). And there’s also all the other normal not-screwed-up orders. It’s a good feeling. Now I can die happy.