Sunday, December 17, 2006

Pushing the envelope

That's what I was doing on Saturday lunchtime, pushing the envelope.



Pushing the Christmas envelope to be precise. A whole bunch of them, into the mailbox.



That box was stuffed right to the top so mine were wedged right there between the top of the pile and the lid of the box.



How come it takes Christmas for people to suddenly feel the need to communicate with people they hardly contact all year? Maybe it's just me.



Maybe I'm the only one who thinks I better send a card to my aunt that I haven't spoken to in months and months. Maybe it's just me that thinks it would be good to send out cards to people that I really like and respect but just can't seem to find the time to catch up with.



I also send cards to people that I see all the time, just to clarify that I'm not completely reclusive and strange.



How many others are just like me? Christmas comes but once a year, just like a communication from old friends.



Oh yeah and I have still to send a couple because I can't find addresses or other important details. What am I like? It's not like Christmas has suddenly been announced to be taking place in December this year. Doh!

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