My daughter is working as a camp counselor this summer, and she asked us to send her letters. Not texts. Not emails. Actual letters.
So I dug out the stationery box. I have had this stationery box for nigh on 30 years. It was originally filled with 50 sheets of Eaton’s Royal Inlaid Bond writing paper and 36 matching envelopes. But over the years, it’s also come to hold all those free Christmas cards from various charities, a bunch of leftover envelopes that don’t fit anything, and some note cards that were a free gift with a magazine subscription.