Here I sit. On the sofa. Wanting to write a post and not sure what to write.
Got it! Now that I've given it a title I will begin.
It may seem silly. Actually, I'm pretty sure it sounds silly, but hear me out. Please.
I just heard the mailman come up the street and it struck a chord in my tiny brain.
Who doesn't like to get mail? I don't mean bills or coupons or ads or just plain junk (which I think is just another way to say "junk")... I mean mail. It's addressed to you; maybe the envelope is hand-written; perhaps it's a Hallmark card (or any other brand of card) with a logo embossed...
Edit: I wrote the above back in August and since I never really finished a thought, I never published it. I am changing that today, but it is unfinished and I am aware of that. Here are some musings from early August.
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