It's Friday and I admit it-- I have a mail phobia.  I avoid the mail especially on Fridays and Saturdays.  I don't want my weekends ruined with any sort of bad news.

I developed these phobias as a divorced father after years of unexpected bills, taxes, harassing letters from my ex, and constant, ridiculous, and frivolous court dates.

Thankfully, I am in recovery and have become much more proactive about opening my mail.  Personally, I am now starting to look forward to the day when my ex-wife is on the receiving end of the mail-- at that point, I am sure I will be fully cured . . .  

I also try and remember that sometimes it helps to have a sense of humor about these things . . . anyway the mail can wait until Monday!