tis a wonderous invention, mail.
today i got a care package from my favorite french-canadian. a package of books. books weighty with significance. books with a butterfly hidden inside, to flutter out at me the first chance it got.
the best people are the ones that give me books. and send me mail.
and now i get to curl up with a cup of tea and read things. my sigh is one of deep satisfaction.
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