wednesday january 28

today i opened a card several weeks after it was meant to be opened. it had been sent to my old address and my former roommate just informed me this past sunday that it was there, admitting that she probably should’ve told me earlier since "it looks like it might be a wedding invitation." although it wasn’t that, it was a holiday card, so the delay was funny but not too problematic. anyway, when i opened the card, i found that today’s blog entry had already been written for me: