An open Skype window covered up the senders and subjects of the gmail account which was open behind. So I didn't have a clue. I opened the older new email. From Dad. Then I pressed the up arrow to the newer email.
waBAM! Huge grin, little audible whoops, both arms straight in the air, craning around to see if the rest of the world shares my excitement, pointing at the screen, laughing.
jAnelle junn sent me an email, complete with poem. Oh man. It's those little things that really catch you off guard. A poem! Just like old times. Bless you, jAnelle junn.