I was so confused

I got a UPS delivery today. I wasn't particularly thrilled to see the UPS truck pull up outside because I had a sinking feeling that it was for me. Ordinarily I am happy to get packages, but I had just gotten out of the shower and was wearing my bathrobe. Not exactly public attire. At least it wasn't the usual UPS guy; that would have been even more awkward. Needless to say I was not expecting any such delivery. I checked the delivery dates of the stuff I ordered and the earliest I was supposed to get anything (new computer) was tomorrow, and the package was far too small for that. Anyway, the return address on the package was on Rose Hills Drive in Whittier, CA, with no company or individual name. This is when I became confused. Whittier is my hometown, so that's one thing that jumped out at me. The second is the street name. Rose Hills Drive is named after Rose Hills Cemetary. It's a huge cemetary and happens to be where my family owns some burial plots. A week and a half ago my parents met with someone from Rose Hills to talk about arrangements for preplanning my grandmother's funeral and burial. I opened the package immediately to find out what on earth I had just received. It was a wireless router that I ordered online this week. It wasn't supposed to show up until Monday. This thing is cool. It's a compact router with no external antenna. It's about the size of a package of 5 floppy disks. Now I can blog on my sofa or on my bed. Yes! Mobility doesn't mean sacrificing the internet connection anymore! Woohoo! Note to self: UPS delivery due tomorrow - shower and dress early.