Mail Time! Canadian Edition!

          Last night when I got home from rehearsal I found I had received my first piece of overseas mail (again, that was not my mother, not that her mail is not valued, because it is SO MUCH, but you understand). This was from Gordo, who I have often described as my spirit guide. He makes me feel perfect just the way I am, like I don't have to change a thing, accepted even when disagreed with or misunderstood. The card is simple and small and perfect for our friendship. It makes me feel like wonderful and thought of and I'm extremely thankful. 

Also, you cannot see it but the envelope is sealed with a wax stamped V (for his last name). I tore open the envelope in a way that I didn't have to break the seal. Its amazing and I want one.

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