Sunday, 23 November

Pleasme:

Firstly, the ceramic. It does not come from your lab but rather from space.  It is not of known origin. The letters only look like "L A M M." If you will examine them more closely you will see that those marks are natural and only look like letters to you because of man's unceasing need to place order on everything and to try to locate the familiar even in the most bizarre of circumstances. Abandon logic. In fact, do not even use the word "ceramic."

Secondly, McSnert had what was coming to him as he did not keep apprised of current events. Had he but picked up a newspaper once in a great while he would have known the Boston Straggler's only victims were elderly women and that he had nothing to fear. Unless....

Thirdly, I have become something of an insomniac. The slightest breeze on my nostril hairs awakens me and then my mind instantly floods with a thousand thoughts and I become fully conscious. Soon I am telephoning friends who snap at me most rudely. What is it with these people? Next I am rousing the household staff to join me at cards or to take in a movie in the home projection room. This goes on until daybreak, I'm afraid and then it is time for breakfast so naturally I must return to bed for that.

Any advice on this matter will be appreciated but ignored.

Best regards,

Timo