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Drunk dialing your future self from a pay phone in the past (Avery)

Dearest Joce,
Thank you so much for writing me. Believe it or not but this weekend, on the 12th, I tried to call you, to no avail obviously! What sheer irony...

Tonight, I spent the evening drinking at a local bar with Lauren and friends. Even though I was pretty buzzed when I found your letter, I was still moved that you had written.

By the way, I did send an invitation to the wedding to your parents, and one to you at the Washington St. address. I am sorry that you did not receive it. It seemed strange that you didn't respond, I should have known you didn't get it. 

There is so much to tell you...but I am tired, and half drunk, so hopefully this letter will be accompanied by a more detailed one. If not, expect one soon. 

I just wanted you to know that I think of you often and with love. 

Sincerely, Avery