w00t!
Oh, and it could be more dark ages. You could have to hire a lad off the street to deliver it for you.
I could have sent a lad who was loafing on the sofa to walk over to her house, maybe 1-1/2 miles away, and leave it on the doorstep, but I’m pretty sure he’d have gotten lost.
Assuming the usual deliver of mail in these parts, I hope to have an email reply to my letter in a couple of days.