My own dear lass, I must go to bed now as I must store up what energy I can, as I shall probably need it these next few days as I’m likely to be pretty busy as far as I can see.
Give the dear little Chugs my love and a kiss from Dad and with all my love to you old dear, and your dear old face to love.
Ever your Robert.
Something awesome happened yesterday. I took the day off. Which was nice, but wasn’t the awesome part.
The awesome part was that I left a fairly ordinary looking shop on Monday afternoon, and came back to this this morning:
Why Books? 