i'm getting used to splashy days again, but rain in this city is duller; less lush than exeter rainstorms. i showered during an exeter rainstorm on saturday; bathroom window open, clouds darkening the sky. and then, as saturday and sunday blurred into an indiscriminate sleeplessness, i lit sparklers in a bus-shelter, staring at the puddles
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perhaps you could combat your exeter withdrawal by running round shouting about fat bears?
xxx
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for i am ze fattest of ze bearrrrs!
remind me; i'll buy a lot of sparklers for my next visit. random night + sparklers! and probably some stuffing. she says, with a sense of numbing inevitability.
oh yes. i can't wait. i haven't even unpacked yet but i'm mentally packing my suitcase.
i really miss you, anne. xxxxx
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i sent him and spiller text messages earlier saying "stuffing stuffing stuffing you love it stuffing stuffing stuffing stuffing"
to which steve replied: "remorse."
i miss you terribly and horribly. xxxx
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am tempted to somewhere track down a fat bear and bring him down to sit in your kitchen. he can sit next to the stuffing.
oh, i am so glad that i'm coming down again. i'm certain i'll just end up coming down far too much and making you all so completely sick of me.
miaow!
xx
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i could never get sick of you! miaow!
xxxxx
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