The little green man is still having trouble sleeping. He kept us awake last night for two or three hours. Now he is trying to take his midday nap. I hear him chattering softly in that strange tongue of his as I write. Yesterday we had a communication with the forebears who live on the distant sea-side island. We managed to get the video-phone working. Unca M seemed very pleased to make the connection. We played a bit of music for Gram.
The sun shines brightly today, though it is quite cold. Not so cold as it has been lately, since the wind blows less.
That is all for now.
No comments:
Post a Comment