Intercepted delivery

Yesterday I ran into Carrie in McNeal . . . she was looking for Kristin so she could deliver Jenny's journal to her. I intercepted the delivery and gave the book to Kristin in class. Seems like yesterday was the day of "Ange Delivers". Maybe I could make a business, sort of like Simon did. This also got me thinking about messenger bags, and how they started cropping up in the past 5 or so years . . . Funny, because we aren't really delivering anything, yet are we so "on the move" that we feel like messengers? Or delivery people? I don't know. I'm about to have a stressful meeting at work, so I can't think straight. Cut me some slack.