Just in from the sand and need another quick nap before I'm on to tonight's adventure, where ever that shall be. I've lost Harry. Has he lost his senses? What about me? Surely, he hasn't left without me. What bother, I simply must rest. I'll worry about that spot when I get there.
The last little nap on the sea wasn't about me. The darling young couple next to me had their little radio on too loud and though I love listening to Chet Baker, really, darling, there is such a thing called protocol on the beach. We mustn't be so loud when others are sunbathing. You never are quite certain of what all they've been through.
Dialed up Babette only to hear her voice message which says that she is busy and I may be interrupting her.
WHAT?
I need a pill. This day simply has been too dreadful for me.
-Jacqueline
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