The weekend went by really fast as always. But then again my face was drowned in letters, paper crafts, kdramas, and some Walking Dead. It was still fun, though, and I still call it being productive.
Today I went to the post office and mailed out all the envies aka envelopes. I just wish my post office offered a wider variety of stamps, or maybe that's just standard everywhere, or maybe I just send out too many letters that they all start to look familiar. Who knows. But the stamps definitely do seal the deal in completing the overall snail mail look.
Tonight I feel like eating pho and drinking a coffee boba tea. I deserve it, my taste buds deserve it, and my sore fingers deserve it. Am I the only one that presses down hard when writing? I can't help it either, it's always been part of my writing style.