caveat(s)

Having written all these entries this morning from 4-7:30 AM, I've had no time to proof or prune them. Just a casual read-through has revealed many errors and redundancies, but I'll have to correct them later. Far is anxious about the bookshelf delivery (how banal my problems have been) and has run out to the apotheek to pick up some medicated lotion. We're awaiting the dreaded cancellation call from the delivery force and there is much to do. A massive exodus of family members will be descending on us tomorrow and the house is tense with anticipation. I need to trim my nails and wash my hair though as always, tis grey and wet outside.

There are letters to be written, replies to be fielded, and things to be bought and consumed. What a circus!