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Jun 07, 2005 20:16

I want to sack my typist. I really do, but she loves typing for me so much - when she can! - that I can't make myself do it.

Maurice, she lost our book. She says it's somewhere in her horrible pit of a room, which means she won't find it for at least a few days. I bloody hate waiting for things. I hate waiting to be with you. Have you decided anything on work yet?

She's having me watch something called Brideshead Revisited. Has anyone else here heard of it? My typist likes it so far but some parts of it put me in mind of someone else I know and wish I didn't.

alec scudder

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