Please, Mr. Postman…

Just when I thought my entire family had forgotten my mailing address, I get a CARD from my (now) favorite sister, Kristen! It’s a very funny card and much appreciated. I love getting mail.

We had a departmental picnic today which ended up being much more fun than I expected. It included people from the entire services branch of our base, many of whom I had never met. The food was good, the sun was shining and there was a keg of beer. (This is Germany after all.)

Tonight I have a couple of girlfriends coming over for scrabble and wine. I’m trying to decide if I need to wrestle the Sophie dog into a bath beforehand. She’s pretty ratty looking. And a bit stinky. Of course, her desire to be close to my guests is always in direct proportion to how stinky she is!!

2 Responses to “Please, Mr. Postman…”

  1. Christine Says:

    Hey, look! That is Burg Eltz up there in your header! COOL!

    I have your print along here (just got it yesterday) but held off on mailing it because I knew you were going on the trip soon. It will be there when you return though! :D

  2. Mom Says:

    I’m sorry – we sometimes forget that you got the “card gene”!

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