The Mazie card count is up to 28, with only four days left to go. It makes her so happy to get these cards; she calls me like clockwork every day around 3:00, right after the mailman passes, to give me the update. (She was particularly excited about one from Japan today.)
One odd thing: the Mazie Project page doesn’t make any reference to my gender, and I suppose loving your grandmother is construed by some to be a female characteristic. As a result, she’s now gotten three cards saying something to the effect of “I saw your granddaughter’s web page…”
I’m surprising her by taking a day off this weekend and driving down to see her for her birthday on Saturday. The only potential problem: I normally leave Dallas after work when I drive home, which means I get to Rayne around one in the morning. That’s fine when she’s expecting me, but I hope I don’t give her a heart attack by walking in at that hour.
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