Well now, you might ask, what has been going on? It's a bit like Solomon Grundy, I'd say, do let me tell you all about it.
Divorced on Monday, ( okay, that was eight and a half years in the pipeline so no tears to be shed) and also won $500 of makeup (divvied up between the most grasping children ever), I entertained friends on Tuesday ( wine and cake -- a lemon and walnut loaf -- and we briefly discussed 'The Little Prince' by Antoine de Saint-Exupery), Wednesday was a blur of essays, a tiresome interview and a wading in the world of Teslas and Coulombs, Thursday was a day for the usual observance of recent times, a new essential. Friday saw the household at its full complement of daughters and pets and an amusing visitor of Scottish extraction which was a bonus because it contained some news that I didn't altogether relish. But who knows what it signifies? And tomorrow I have to get a haircut.
Divorced on Monday, ( okay, that was eight and a half years in the pipeline so no tears to be shed) and also won $500 of makeup (divvied up between the most grasping children ever), I entertained friends on Tuesday ( wine and cake -- a lemon and walnut loaf -- and we briefly discussed 'The Little Prince' by Antoine de Saint-Exupery), Wednesday was a blur of essays, a tiresome interview and a wading in the world of Teslas and Coulombs, Thursday was a day for the usual observance of recent times, a new essential. Friday saw the household at its full complement of daughters and pets and an amusing visitor of Scottish extraction which was a bonus because it contained some news that I didn't altogether relish. But who knows what it signifies? And tomorrow I have to get a haircut.
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