Writing out postcards. But bloody hell, my hand don’t half ache!
I was being a moany cow, complaining about being left-handed…but the man on the postcards was left-handed, and he was (still is) just about the most awesome thing in the universe, so how DARE I complain?! Lol
I had the brainwave of quoting song lyrics from the albums the stamps represent today. Wish I had thought of doing that for the first two postcards I sent out! Dang! It’ll happen for the remainder – definitely!