In the last few days of last month, I didn't have time to move. I started moving today. I moved all day. I didn't finish it until five or six o'clock in the evening. I went out for dinner. It's already seven or eight o'clock. Write now, just less than a thousand words, straight doze off, can't stand it, more tomorrow, backache. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.