But I love my mailman. I've never met him (it is a man - I've seen him as he delivers mail to the neighbors), but I *heart* him. He delivered my new postcards today! Squee!! They are so pretty and shiny and glossy and...sigh. I've been petting them and loving them and stroking them and fondling them all morning. In fact, I have a couple right next to my laptop...ahhhh. Sorry, had to cop a quick feel.
Aren't they pretty? If you want a few, just email me your snail mail address (ava @ avamarch (dot) com) and I'll pop some in the mail for you. And I promise to only send unmolested postcards.
What else is new with me? Um...I am not loving on all the snow we've been getting here. Got the car stuck in the driveway this morning. Let me tell you, that was fun. And hubby's going to have lots of fun pushing the car out of the snow when he gets home (he has the muscles, therefore he gets to push while I sit in the car and steer). Since I'm not about to walk to work, at least I don't have to go to the EDJ today.
Aren't they pretty? If you want a few, just email me your snail mail address (ava @ avamarch (dot) com) and I'll pop some in the mail for you. And I promise to only send unmolested postcards.
What else is new with me? Um...I am not loving on all the snow we've been getting here. Got the car stuck in the driveway this morning. Let me tell you, that was fun. And hubby's going to have lots of fun pushing the car out of the snow when he gets home (he has the muscles, therefore he gets to push while I sit in the car and steer). Since I'm not about to walk to work, at least I don't have to go to the EDJ today.















