Postcrossing

Feeling marginally less tired after a magic smartie™️ than I have before, I took myself off down town to get some more postcards for my postcrossing obligations. With some stamps lovingly donated by my Dad, I wrote out all of the postcards I had plus one new one for today and promptly posted them. Despite it being a Sunday, the cards going to Russia, and no collection until tomorrow, I still found myself wondering why weren’t they there yet.

After wondering around the town, I was home in time for a sandwich and some time to charge my phone before going to see “A wrinkle in time”, a very aesthetically stunning movie.