The counter clerk who waited on me yesterday asked if I wanted to buy stamps to help find the cure. Although I wonder why 80 million dollars has done it by now, I bought the stamps. I used the first three last night. Two went on this envelope.
Since I'm down to the wire, I hope this one counts as a Halloween card. Two days to go and I'm booking it to the post office again today. I didn't make it half-way through my address book. Sorry.
This favorite from the collage was a simple, non-Halloween postcard.
I declare this to be my last official Halloween screamer. May it arrive in time. It went down to the wire, and looks the worst for wear and tear.
HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVE EVE!