How do you love? How do you solve the etiquette?
For nearly the first time since the Cape, I slept. It required me to spend hours after midnight waiting for my body to get the unconsciousness memo and then repeat the process this morning after a doctor's office called back at the crack of business, but construction has been precluded by the recurrent nor'easter rain and it worked. The dreams were nothing to write home about, but at least I had them. And then we had a mild power outage, but still. Sleep! I could get used to it.

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Thank you! I was so glad I was able to. I am so glad you were able to.
(I dreamed of being in hospital, the hospital was under modern bombardment, I was reading a recently published novel that featured the Queen as a character. You know, the usual.)
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Let there be no bombardment, but still.