absinthe

Theres something really satisfying about mailing letters. There's also something really scary about dropping them in the mailbox tho, like the mailslot will suddenly grow teeth and shred your letters and postcards. I feel that way about deposting checks, as well.
The sun came out today - I realized that my moodyness probably has something to do with the weather, as nice as rain is, the way it smells good and sounds cool falling on the roof (and gives life to plants and stuff, ya know.) I think I need to get one of those daylight balanced lightbulbs. Then I will be perky all the time