Dear Kitty,
           well, I've managed to regain my grasp of the English language. The exam went alright, I think - or at least the examiner said it did. I've only got another two weeks until my first written exams, and I'm starting to get a bit worried about them.
           Joe took me to Beans on Sunday - he asked me just after Communion, because his parents were up, and I was so pleased and excited. Silly, I know. But I'd definitely call it progress.
           Aside from that, it's all the same old thing. I'm still looking for a job, but someone from Beijing is interested now! Hurrah!
Right, piano.
Yours,
         Francesca
P.S. I came pretty close to 'it' on Monday, but held off.
P.P.S. Did you know that skimmed milk has more carbs than full-fat?
P.P.P.S. I think I might buy a hula-hoop. It seems more fun that juggling.