Words for the day

A Dozen Notices.

When my roomates check the mail box, shared by four of us and find that one of the girls has a 'recall notice' from the library every day, they almost reach their tether's end. The library must be worried that their shelves look empty cause our house has a carton with books from the library. The librarian's concern is legitimate. I was going through one of the books and found one on architecture, which surprisingly had a picture with a pile of books in it, which exactly is what my house is filled with right now. This roomate of mine, who also happens to be in a job which includes putting mails in the department slots. She told me that I had mail and it wasn't important as it was from library. Beat this, the library always sends notices with 'IMPORTANT : LIBRARY NOTICE'.
when I checked the mail box today, I found a dozen notices, actually a baker's dozen counting another guy's notice which came into my slot by mistake and I assumed it mine. so no exaggeration there. I was like thank god, my notices dont go to my home address.