Nurse: The hypochondriac in room 69 is dead.
Doc: Ah, now he's exaggerating.
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Am I exaggerating? Who knows?
Wish I were well. I am not, though.
May those who sent me e-mails and did not yet receive an answer, forgive my laziness.
Be sure, my thoughts are with you much more often than I let you know.
And, please, be sure, too, I am tired of (mentioning) my self-inflicted weakness.
Therefore, I have decided from today onwards to 'have' one post a day.
Not many words I suppose.
Neither I may 'feel like' answering comments - if there are some.
See?! Words don't come easy to me these ... months.
So good, the more, to see / imagine your lenient smiles.
And: The peace of the night.