I must, I must write something, just a little something about my trip to Manila, but I am overcome with extreme sloth and it is too warm here in Aix en Provence that I find myself by the poolside from sunup till sunset.
Apart for this, I am also overcome with shame for not having had the decency to send an SMS to Mari, who now most probably wants to shave my head. Mari, I am sorry! Everything was a blur and I didn’t even have my own phone! Have mercy on me, but if you don’t, I can’t really blame you. My sincerest apologies to no end.
E, my mother told me you called the day after I left and you may also shave my head the next time you see me. If my (hopefully still my) friend Mari beats you to it, could you just pinch my arm a bit? Thanks!
