I still haven't started reading the Book.
Tomorrow I fly. To the France. A Worrie took up Residence for some days in my Thoughts of the Fog. This Worrie has now lifted with the Fog. And so I say again, I shall spend Christmas in France, so there! French wine, French cheese, French bread, French Christmas presents, French family, French air, French dogs, French walks...I could go on. Housemates have requested that I bring back French People. Good-Looking Ones. They were quite specific about that bit.
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