mandag 26. mars 2012

March 25. 1860. Tuesday


I actually forgot about this diary for almost a week. I am not going to tell Derek about this. The last few days have not been particularly interesting, other than the fact that I have been tasting a lot of the tea’s and liquors. Sometimes, even mixed together. It is fantastic, but I am starting to wonder if some of the tea’s are for medical use. I have been quite distant. Francis told me yesterday. He was also the one to note that my diary needed to be written. As always, that man saves me from even the most trivial things.

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