Tuesday, August 28, 2007


Things have got drastically worse here. During my frantic last minute search for the key (which involved going down to the building's rubbish basement and sifting through loads of rotting rubbish) I tripped over the cord for a rather old looking lamp by the door.

The lamp may have had a hairline crack in it before, but I can't remember. By the lamp is a piece of paper with "appartient de Madame Bouvier" written on it, and when I saw it I almost fainted.

I leave for Tourcoing in half an hour. I want to make urgent phone calls, but I can't because of my lost phone. I left a note instead. I leave the house now, with a horrible sense of forboding...


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