The T-top business comes to an end, and again I am pleased. It seems that this week I am writing with much less anxiety. Tonight I realize it’s because I have sent the Tome out to be read; it has been out of my sight for three or four days, in someone else’s hands. Consequently, I only have to write. I can’t fret about the rainbow pages or the order of the action or whether the T-top should come before or after the graffiti, before or after “Ave Maria.” I can just write. Such freedom!
Telegrams with a limited number of words, sent slower and cheaper than a regular telegram.