My sister, who lives in Alaska during the summers, requested that I come visit her up there sometime soon. I, excellent sibling that I am, sent a postcard instead. Look how clever: I’m “mailing myself” to her. Ha ha. In case it is unclear, the little bundles underneath me labelled “THAI” are not drugs (no matter how much it looks that way) - they are a particular type of asian-fusion burrito thing that I used to eat pretty much every day when Tess was living with me because I was lazy and didn’t want to pack lunch. She liked to tease me about it.