I'm over at http://green-dreams.dreamwidth.org/ , in case anyone was wondering.

...for me get stamp-happy. Also envelope-happy.

If you'd like a card, drop a note and let me know?

(Also, if you think I have your address and you are avoiding cards, postage, clutter, or that creepy person lurking by the mailbox with a chainsaw this year, drop me a note and let me know if you don't want mail?)

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Having recently found that I did not actually have the chance to write a proper response to something, and finding that I have a ton of stamps and my postcards are piling up, I am conducting the semi-regular update of my address book. Comment with your address (it's screened) if you'd like a postcard?

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I am tidying up my office. (I can see the desktop! And all the yarn is neatly stacked in one 15" x 22" area[1]! And the phone is plugged in, although I really want to get the other power bar in behind the bookcase, and that will mean emptying it, plus the other bookcase has shown a disturbing willingness to sway forward so I guess there are ( Read more... )

First, the oops:

Didn't mail the postcards.

They're still coming. They're still from London. They're just not, you know, coming from London.

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I know, didn't post yesterday. Update shortly. However, for the moment...

I have half a dozen postcards. Who wants one?

The next person who talks to me about how a government job is all fluff, just for slackers, means I'll have tons of free time ( Read more... )

It is that time again. That time when I look at my dayplanner that comes with a detachable postcard (featuring Edward Gorey art!) once a fortnight and say to myself "Good god, I have at least half a dozen of these that I need to send out".

So. Comments screened! Leave one with your address if you want a postcard! Help me unload!

I am tired. I feel a touch ragged, and I am slowly catching up on Things That Must Be Done. Feel vaguely like I'm peddling a wheelless bicycle through mud. A lot of not-thinking, but no actually being tired; a lot of re-reading, but no reading new things. That kind of mood ( Read more... )