V. Busy

Too much to do today and not enough time to do it.

Stuff arrived safely this morning with not a single teacup broken and no "carrying fee" demanded by the rather surly driver and only two days late.

I am sure everything they say about Italian workmen is true, but all I can say is that St. Philip must like me best.

Have not yet unearthed typewriter, or the little computer gizmo one uses to take pictures off one's camera and put them on the internet, so...

patience.

Glorious pics to come.

Now. I'm busy so go away and read a book or do something important.

Go on. Shoo.