In the mailbag: a pair of toast-with-butter socks from Mary Greene in New York.
I have to say that these socks seem warmer than your average sock.
Or maybe what is keeping me warm is being connected to people who care about pigs who like toast, and mice who love princesses, and dogs who find homes.
In any case, I feel warm. I feel seen.
And I thank you.
Published on October 11, 2012 05:37