love notes

I woke up this morning after imtboo had left to go to parts East for an acting gig.

It felt quiet and peaceful, but i was wishing she was there. Then I found a little love letter she had written me and left on my backpack before she left, and I felt quiet and peaceful, and full instead of empty.

I feel lucky.

The Barber Paradox, as inspired by spam and Magritte

Suppose [hypothetically] I just received an email with the subject line "This is not an interesting email".

Would I read it?