There is nothing more exciting for me than receiving mail – the old fashioned, snail-mail, pigeon-post way. I was blessed no once, but twice today. A Christmas Card from Paul and Julia, and the Southpaw Grammar Zine Ben had promised me (and in the maelstrom of the past couple of days) totally forgotten. Now my guilt can grow heavier as I realise few of my overseas (if any) Christmas Cards will arrive on time. If I am lucky the Aussie ones might reach their destination.