sporadic ramblings

I received a letter via snail mail this evening, amongst my pile of bills. It was from a pal from primary school. I squealed like a child at Christmas, as if I had received the best present on earth. What has e-mail done to the human race?

Nothing beats hand-written snail mail from someone you haven't seen in years and you feel as though there's a whole century worth of stuff you want to find out about them. Life, love, work, play. Especially when they send photos. There is this unexplainable sense of appreciation when someone takes time out of their busy schedule to write you a letter in the middle of the night.
It's just a pity no one writes letters by hand anymore. But I'm just about to write one now. Sit tight Janet, and thanks muchly! :)