the difference between write and wrong

I got not one, but two this morning!

I haven't opened them yet. I love savoring this moment.

I don’t know what it is-maybe instinct, most likely probability-but I had a strong feeling I wouldn’t leave the post office disappointed this morning. The rush I got when I opened the little box door was palpable and I swear I almost cried. One thing I couldn’t stop doing was stifling my grin on the way back to my car. I’m very happy.

One of the letters is from Miti Aiello. The other one, in a red Hallmark envelope (very Christmas-like) is not return-addressed but I’m thinking it’s from Tim Pieraccini (mailed from England). But then again, Miti lives in San Diego, her envelope return address is Italy and the letter was mailed from Paris!

Anyway, I’m off now to read my letters. I’ve read them online already but this is different. They’re here now, with me.

 

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2 responses

  1. sketchbloom

    I am so happy! Last time I sent two handmade cards from Milano (last christmas) they never reached the intended recipients. Thank you Parisian tobacco shop owner (this is where you buy stamps in Italy and France) and Franch Post system! This is even better than exchanging sketchbooks….

    October 26, 2011 at 10:22 pm

  2. sketchbloom

    And now you have my address in Italia too…should you ever want to visit:) check it on google earth you will see the beautiful Ionian sea…not so far from Kuwait! Love…

    October 26, 2011 at 10:25 pm

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