send the letters I write in my head

I’ll go buy stationary. Those letters need to get written on something more worthy than notepaper, and while cutesy note cards are great, they’re not exactly the effect I’m going for. I need smooth paper, lots of it.
This week I’m house sitting, and my room is furnished with a perfect little writing desk. No better time.

I keep saying I’ll do it tomorrow, because today was too busy and there aren’t enough hours. But there’s time for other things. Matt and I were talking about a letter writing hour. Maybe if I specifically designate time I’ll actually sit down and use it for writing. I want to send letters, but apparently I haven’t wanted to do it badly enough to actually spell anything out on paper.

Bethany
Nicole K.
Bekah
Baku
Sera
Perry
Christopher
David
My father

There are so many people I owe words to. Once a week, a letter. I do have the time, it’s there, it’s waiting.