It makes me sad to know ... I am quite well myself and am leading a sort of dream-like existence, all owing into biscuits. A few weeks ago I discovered biscuits. They are little things which one crunches in bed when all the rest of the world is still. They are probably Victorian as they are called Alberts. You should see my smile when I open my bedroom door o' nights and see them waiting for me.
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