Stamps to spare
I’ve got stamps. And not the forever kind.
I started the week with 17 of them, and I still have about a dozen to spare. They’re the last of my 39 cent collection, and since I hate using supplemental postage stamps (especially of the one or two cent variety), I feel the strong need to get rid of these remaining 12 by next Saturday. The first five were utilized in the impromptu resurrection of my long dormant letter-writing habit.
But now I’m starting to run out of people I can target with substantive letters, and I don’t use the postal service for most of my bills these days either. Come to think of it, there isn’t much of anything for which I use postage anymore.
This letter-writing void in my life recently spurred a conversation in which Marisa mentioned the Modern Letter Project, which I vaguely recall forgetting about a few months back. I had meant to sign up because the idea sounded unflinchingly cool (and because I used to write letters incessantly). This morning I dashed off an email begging for inclusion. We’ll see how that goes.
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