Not a single note in the whole summer, that probably means that a lot of fingers will tickle, and minds will blow the common sense into the very background when we meet again.

 

Hate to feel guilt over notes, but it will probably go away anytime soon. Have to phone right away. The carpenter and the childminder. Where are everybody.

 

 

Far away from the notes, just what I thought. We give you an old one then, one more time.