Dear Marion,

After your telephone conversation with her, Margrit spoke glowingly 
about you, reveling in the fact, as she said, that you and she had
many similarities and many common interests. The world, of course,
is at minimum three dimensional, and as Eve Hombers would tell us,
the profile of an object depends on the axis from which it is viewed.

I have spent several hours with Micha and to a lesser extent yourself
in Abe Zastra's world, and am now determined to return to my own,
in Katenus' Mansion on the Island where a new day for Mengs and
Joachim is about to dawn.

Margrit, still somewhat intoxicated with the spirit radiating from
St. Paul, has had - as she would say - a pleasant day, and is about
to celebrate the good things in life with a solo meal at the Belmont
Center Thai Restaurant to which I will drive her at 8 p.m. She has
consented to be retrieved by summoning me with her cell phone. Her
prospective travels are veiled in delicious silence. I've changed
my two patients' appointments for Tuesday, just in cases there's
need for a taxi to the airport. Our mantra is don't tell, don't ask.

After I've had a chance to listen to Katenus, Elly, Joachim and
Mengs, I'll have more substantial matters to present to you. 
Meanwhile thank you for hovering over us from far up north.

Jochen