What’s good about Sundays? On a Sunday such as this, knowing that tomorrow is a public holiday is a damn good reason to feel smug. I love long weekends. They rock. In other news, contacting my friends on facebook, by traditional means is going damn well. I’m touched at how many people have reached out to have “real contact” and I’m especially impressed with how many of my friends have asked me to send them a letter. You know what a letter is, right? Those dodos from a time, not so long ago. A handwritten message, shoved in an envelope before going on a little journey all of its own before it reaches the recipient. I love letters. I love writing them. I love receiving them. So undertaking this part of my self-imposed challenge is something I’m enjoying immensely. Writing a letter might not have the immediacy of an email, but it feels more personal, like a little bit of yourself goes into it. What do you think?