Quite an awful lot written today. An end of notebook burst of productivity. Also see my ardent attempts at learning Icelandic Grammar, with the Spirited Away type friendly monster overlooking. I tried to say 'you are very beautiful' to her in Icelandic but she had no idea what I was saying, or she pretending she didn't.
This was Dad's birthday. I wonder if I sent anything. I have my suspicions there was a time when I neglected to send any birthday things for a while.
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