This post will be brief because I promised myself I’d spend time writing some letters longhand tonight. (I have a letter to my niece I have to finish and my letter to Tita Effie which I haven’t even begun.) My boy is giving me a tough time tonight refusing to sleep even if he keeps yawning. Alan’s away on abusiness trip again, but he’s back on Wednesday.
Letter writing is something I truly enjoy even if it’s not as spontaneous as e-mail. And mind you, I write long letters.
