I've just found a parcel on my front doorstep, not addressed to me or anyone close by that I know, but it has my address on the parcel (about the size of a shoe box). There is no indication of where it came from or who the sender was.
This sort of thing iritates me, because I feel as though I need to remain in the house in case someone comes to collect it.
Anyway, Mr Sun hasn't shown his face yet, so I'll just have to smile without his help.