Posted by Ursula on Sunday, 24 August 2008
There comes an age when one shouldn’t be allowed to fuck up – comprehensively – technowise.
Mine, obviously, hasn’t come yet. Apologies to everyone that I have to use this route to tell you: Yes, I have written to you, some more than others - off line. No, I have not forgotten you - if anything the opposite. I am fighting this end – can’t send. Bear with me. I don’t suffer easily other than my current acute social and emotional embarrassment (I so love words with lots of rs and ss in them).
U
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