P.P.S.
(c) 2004 Aire Celeste Norell	Wake me up if I snore too loudly. If I write you letters at 2AM, it's not that I don't care. It's just that the Hi, how are you's flow so much more easily when my brain is dead and the hand jumps on from consonant to consonant inserting in each vowel an intonation you can't hear and of course you don't know me well enough to extrapolate on your own.