Letter Writing Month Day 6
All caught up on my mail I wrote to a pen friend I hadn't heard from in a while. She has an infant and babies have a way of derailing ambitions, disciplines, and good intentions. My youngest is eighteen and I still haven't fully recovered. So, I thought I would drop a friendly "thinking of you" letter inquiring about her well being, the child, and things in general. I trust all is well but I hope to hear from her before long.
Tomorrow I will stop by the post office on my way to work and retrieve any letters that await me there. I'm looking forward to a new batch of letters to respond to. My desk looks too empty!