the day the lifts jammed...

mails can't be collected. can't do my work. can't sort out the mails. the lifts jammed.

had too early a lunch but it was a hearty one. am feeling the sleepy pixies coming near.

my editor likes the article. thank God. the period of no-answer was a little unbearable.

drama drama drama later. brought the props. in a huge esprit bag. looked so aunty.

3 and a 1/2 more hours to go...