I went to the post office with low expectations, today.
"Do you have anything for Hubert?" I asked. I felt a bit foolish asking because I doubted anything would be there for me. "You probably don't...."
"Hubert? We have lots of things for Hubert!" she said, and I was handed 8 pieces of mail - beautiful letters, a little package of other letters, and postcards. I was delighted.
I've already started my replies.
Thank you, friends. Thank you for your words of encouragement that came at just the right time.
I was eager I got to finally send my Brooklyn envelope to Brooklyn. I'm eager to send out more fleets of postcards and letters to the world.