Getting mail used to be a rare and pleasant occurrence. A greeting card, an unexpected letter from a friend (these are still rare occurrences now, and still much cherished and beloved). Nowadays, those three little words “you’ve got mail” that I hear from Wanting produce in me a sense of resignation. I’m inundated with mail these days…credit card bills, phone-bills, internet-bills, property tax bill, insurance bills…you get the idea. The most welcome mail I receive now are those books that I order from Chapters. “You’ve Got Mail”? ARGGHH!!!