There’s something to be said about getting old fashioned hand-written letters in the mail. Everything these days is so quick and fast and digital that we lose the personal touch on correspondence.
When I got home today after a nice, relaxing massage while at KTG and discovering motivation for a new consulting business venture and inspiration for a new writing project I was already on cloud 9.
When I when to get the mail, amongst the bills and credit card offers, I saw a hand-written note tucked in the pile and it put an even bigger smile on my face. I opened it and it was an invitation to my friend J’s daughter’s birthday. Love it!