Ma poioi eiste? (but who are you people?)
Help me stay awake, I'm falling. Good morning? Not yet. Letters still owed, yes yes, return missives to a few certainly. A weekend asleep makes me all the more ready for a week of moving. A good cry late at night never hurt, either. I wish I could tell Cleo what she's in for... we'll all sympathize, round here.
Try to keep myself away/ke. (Dreaming of curry and mango.)