Jen finished getting dressed, slightly worried about the curse but still not really believing in it. As she was coming down the stairs Jen was startled by a knock on the door. Cautiously she peeked through the door to see who was knocking. "UPS. I have a package for the Smith residence. I need a signature." A man in his twenties wearing a brown uniform said as she cracked the door. His name tag said Mitch in large letters. Not thinking Jen reached for the pen he offered and her hand brushed against his. There was a flash of light and Jen found herself staring at her breasts from the wrong side of the clipboard. Looking up she could see the look of shock reflected in her former face. "We need to talk." She told the unfortunate delivery man as she pushed him back into the house.