This morning started out with a rather non-productive commute:
Lunch was good:
And I went grocery shopping on my way home tonight:
Then I started to head out to the mailbox with tonight’s postcard when I suddenly realized – tomorrow’s Sunday, nitwit! no mail! – so I laughed despite the sadness of no mail tomorrow (I’ve only gotten two postcards so far) all the way back upstairs with my postcard. Two will go out on Monday.
What a view. Looks like you were stopped on the bridge. Sunlight bright.
Sorry about no mail. Well if you are out today Post office for you postcard to go out. Monday is fine.