The oddest thing just happened. I was looking at my pen
lying on a bunch of envelopes on my desk, when it moved. It rotated a little
one way, then rotated back again. Why did it do that? I’ve looked at it from
all angles and can’t see any possible explanation.
Mysteries happen, I suppose. They do to me, anyway.
All in all it’s been a bit of a nadgy day – people being
where they shouldn’t be, other people not being where they should, the rain
keeping me away from the garden... Maybe the little people have moved inside
and like to play with pens.
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