Although I needed to get in early for work tomorrow, my umbrella (my
grandfather’s actually) wanted to blow off some steam and socialize a little
more, so I left it there.
Hopefully it won’t drink too much and start talking politics, as it has
sometimes been known to. If it does, just kindly remind it of that embarrassing
scene on Bourbon Street and I bet it’ll shut right up.
Anyway, chances are it’ll just pass out in the corner by your doorward table.
Please take care of it. I’ll hope to reclaim it anon.
Also, thanks for the party; it was wonderful seeing you. Let’s see one another more, sooner.