Distracted.

Dear Vic,

I can't manage to write you a letter this week - despite what feels like weeks of trying - because my mind is too scattered. Thus, I'm unable to focus on a singular, interesting topic that could provide the drive behind the narrative focus of a letter. Home's eh. Stephen's good. There have been some cool movies, some broken hearts, some great nights out, some good dates and one bad hip.

More later.

RM