Oh man, my room’s whirling into a murky mess and my mind’s become a sieve. Lacuna after lacuna punctuate my one train of thought — what the hey? Mountain of administrative matters now to come!
To Sylvie — what will come will come.
Had one deranged thought-fork on the way home — what would happen if Goodness Gracious Me crackpots were in The Turn of the Screw? I got into a minor scuffle with the steering wheel while imagining the Traditional Dance Woman and Bhangra Man in the novella. Cheer up and dance, you crazy governess. Perhaps they could meet The Woman in White too. Aiyoh.
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