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FRIDAY, 11 SEPTEMBER
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| Dear friend, |
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The cables went out this morning, a day early, because I did not trust myself to still want to by Saturday.
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Now the cupboard is empty and I keep opening it, which is not how I expected to be spending a Friday.
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So there is nothing to do today, only one question, and it is Elena’s more than it is mine.
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