June 16th, 2004

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This morning I found the above stuck under my front door. I've concluded it is a message from Giovanna, my landlord's five-year-old daughter. The other day I heard a repeated musical note coming from out in the courtyard that sounded like a kazoo. I peeked through the curtain, and there was little Giovanna, watching my window, apparently to see if she'd caught my attention. It will take some time to deciper the note. Meanwhile, it's time for a nap.

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