Party tonight and tomorrow, and a mystery postcard.

[gement]

Tonight. Tomorrow. Mathoms. My house. Be there or don't get rid of your unwanted treasures.

(I have also given permission to plantae to bring her homemade jam and homegrown honey for sale on the side. It's really good stuff.)

I got a postcard today with no identifying information and no Postcrossing code.




I have apparently been drafted into the Dag Hammarskjöld fan club by someone with access to the UN post office in New York. This is on par with getting mail from Serenity Valley. If it was one of you, fess up! (Edit: gfish and adularia were the culprits. Thanks!)

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[gfish.livejournal.com]

Yay, it arrived! Now we're even for Doctor Mew. :)

[gement.livejournal.com]

Now I must send you MORE. Mwahahahaah.

[gement.livejournal.com]

Addendum: If you happen to be near wacky and specific postcards (airplanes, history of tech, Secretary Generals of the UN), they make great presents for me. :) If you're into buying me presents of course, which I'm not presuming, but just in case. Because this postcard? SO AWESOME.