"It'll be a great place if they ever finish it." - O. Henry
Sunday, January 07, 2007
I'm losing track of time
I sent out a letter in the mail earlier in the evening, and just realized I put the wrong date on it. I wrote the 9th, and said I regretted it not arriving in time for the 10th, but now it'll arrive one of those days, most likely, and might cause some momentary headscratching. I don't think the recipient of the card reads this space anymore, but if you do, please realize that I just made a mistake. Who needs to date stuff anymore? Checks and handwritten cards, both going by the wayside more and more in my life, although not entirely.