Friday, February 01, 2002

Harry, man, you have some serious Jane Austen and Edgar Allen Poe to read. Jane Austen for the veneer of politeness under which heaving bosoms lie, and Edgar Allen Poe for the sheer spookiness factor.

Ian: I have an idea, I just don't have the time to write it. Neville is sulking and not talking to me, and Gordon is occasionally freaking him out. Bea recounts recipes in my head. And by the end of the year, Nelly will have had a baby. (Which will be news to her, I can tell you, being that she's a 55 year old single woman.) But I don't want to spoil it all now... I will finish it at some point!!!

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