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Dearest you,
Et like that we are fin!
Like to tell you I’m full of ideas et energy but this book did it to moi. I slept till 2 pm, I fear I need a lot more sleep.
But I am so done. Et I hope to share the print shortly. I would say writing had been quite alright up until this point. To all the emails, I cannot respond yet. I told everyone today I cannot speak to anyone. They all laughed, but I reckon they’ll understand soon enough.
They say it takes a village to care for a family, I fear they were wrong. Maybe so, because I need my Angeli back. The more I write, the more I realize I am not born to be like everyone else.
So be patient with me. I have only done 8 books in 8 months. By the time Simon gets to me, I am worth more chocolat bars than he can fathom.
Actually, an insider told me that today.Glad I can be of some help to the literary world.Well I must go to bed. I shall be out of reach for a little.
Et dear husband, I need a chef, a vacation, a masseuse et 20 bars dark chocolat on my desk by 1 pm tomorrow. Obviously the chocolats will be on my desk not the rest, that would be bloddy awkward.
Forget the Aston I need a driver too.
I kid not.
My assistant Pegs will respond to lit emails.
Merci.
Love et tea,
RS