Anyway, spring is coming to slowly. There are birds to be watched, caverns to be toured, etc. All the while, my research paper hangs like a damn noose just above my head. (Graham Greene, be not proud.)
Dear T.S. Eliot,
Thank you. Also, have you seen Hannah's coffee stirrer?
Love,
Alex
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