Dear neighbour / kitchen mate:
I'm well aware that life/work can sometimes make it necessary to eat at odd hours, and I truly don't mind the odd sound of cooking coming from the kitchen at night. But since the ventilation system connects all the apartments and the kitchen, I sincerely wish you would cut down on the garlic when you make food that late, since trying to go to sleep under a cloud of non-out-airable garlic smell is less than pleasant.
Dear Maria Lund:
Thank you for being courageous enough to cover one of my favourite-ever Nightwish songs so differently from the original that I actually love it! (I don't expect to do that with covers of favourite tunes.) (
Sleeping Sun with Nightwish, and
Sleeping Sun - in Finnish! - with Maria Lund.)
Dear monster headache:
Please go away and let me sleep.