How’s it going? I spent all of yesterday convinced it was Wednesday, so it being Friday today is pretty confusing.
I learned today that there is a municipality in Germany called Sören. I think I have an idea of where you should take your next vacation. Imagine the amount of signs you could pose next to.
How has life been? I’m afraid I cannot say much, for nothing very interesting has been happening. Achilles is sitting on my chest right now and impeding my writing. I think I have infantilized him so much that he has just stayed an infant. The very sweet baby. I’m sure I’ve mentioned this before, but I do hope you have a pet. Cats are such a comfort to all of life’s ills (even though I am being forced to write this with one hand right now).
We watched some of a documentary about cheerleading tonight, and the sort of athleticism involved reminded me of gymnastics. Are you still doing dance? I hope you’re doing something like gymnastics, for you loved it so much (although I wouldn’t particularly recommend cheer — the athletes get many concussions!).
I suppose I cannot say much else, for this week has been rather mundane. I hope you are okay and that something nice is going on. I miss you.
With love,
Alice