Mail Call
It’s about 8:30 pm, I’ve got my Zing’s tee and Dad’s scrubs on – about ready for bed. It’s pitch-black outside and pretty quiet except for a highly excitable goat that won’t leave our front yard (I think we might own it…? Hmm that would make sense…)
Before I throw my donkey blankets over me and say boroko (goodnight!) I want to thank you thank you thank you.
Today, believe it or not, was the first day I received mail! (some sent as early as April 18th, some as recent as April 27th – I guess that’s international post for you!) Anyway, I have to say – even if I can’t possibly explain – how happy I am right now. You have no idea (or maybe you do…) how much I needed to hear from you – words of encouragement, news of life back at home- all of it. I know it’s only been a few weeks, bit times just warped when you miss everyone at home.
Thanks again from the bottom of my heart.
Before I throw my donkey blankets over me and say boroko (goodnight!) I want to thank you thank you thank you.
Today, believe it or not, was the first day I received mail! (some sent as early as April 18th, some as recent as April 27th – I guess that’s international post for you!) Anyway, I have to say – even if I can’t possibly explain – how happy I am right now. You have no idea (or maybe you do…) how much I needed to hear from you – words of encouragement, news of life back at home- all of it. I know it’s only been a few weeks, bit times just warped when you miss everyone at home.
Thanks again from the bottom of my heart.
posted by Seema at 8:30 PM
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