remember letter writing? on paper? with a pen?
jeremy got me this beautiful stationary yesterday and i can't wait to sit down at my desk and write some nice stuff to some nice people on it. i think i'll drink tea while i write and maybe have a cookie or three handy.
maybe i'll listen to classical music and smell a fresh cut flower when i run out of things to say. maybe i'll start a letter and then take a nap and then finish it.
one day, when the little butterflies on the bottom come alive i'll spend all day running around the apartment trying to catch them and put them back on the paper just long enough to get them in the envelope and send them off.