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Now that I seem to have come back to the present, I may as well make myself known. Mum wrote again. Father supposedly was called down to a small village near Milan for some sort of business. Strictly for work, despite how lovely Milan must be at this time of year. She also says she came across some kind of apparition in the library; she's not sure of what to make of it and won't bother doing anything about it until father comes home. I suppose that's for the best, considering the possibilities that it could be.
As for myself, after several hours and cups of tea I've decided to give something a try. The goings on of the past week or so what awful and I would rather not do it again. It's times like this that I miss listening to grandda's records. Though big band isn't exactly relaxing all the time...
As for myself, after several hours and cups of tea I've decided to give something a try. The goings on of the past week or so what awful and I would rather not do it again. It's times like this that I miss listening to grandda's records. Though big band isn't exactly relaxing all the time...