Hello.
I’m sorry I’m only acknowledging this now. Ta for all the kind words and the roses. (Did you know there’s a Garvey rose? I found some in a park one day. They’re as fragrant as a Meadow of Daves).
There are to be no jokes about Tim’s survival. Not permitted.
I’d volunteer as tribute.
Don’t tell Tim, but I’ve run off with Pip. I had the greatest expectations but he keeps banging on about his hoover. What’s that about? Seems a bit vacuous. Most peculiar.
Pip does have his uses. I’ve constructed a blanky fort with his aid, and we’re not coming out until 2019 is over. Everything isn’t terrible, I have a snowflake made of cheese. But, on top of everything else, I’ve discovered a vast conspiracy involving the Canadians. It’s why I’m concerned about Tim running around in his birthday suit. What I’ve uncovered will shock you.