Sunday, after lunch.
Hi,
I meant to call on Thursday but the number on the piece of paper was the old number. I tried it anyway. Someone answered and I asked for you. They said there was nobody there with that name. I said sorry.
The box is still by the door. There are two cups in it, the cable, and a blue towel which might not be yours. I washed the towel. The cups are clean too, except for the mark on the bottom of the small one. That was there before.
On Friday I took the box downstairs. Then it started raining and I took it upstairs again. I put it in the same place.
There isn't much else to tell you. The shop on the corner has changed its opening hours. It closes at six now. There is a note in the window but the hours on the door are still the old ones.
I went there at half past six.
Anyway, let me know about the box. You don't have to take the towel if it isn't yours. I can leave it here. It isn't in the way.
Mostly when I come home.
I'm going to put this in an envelope now because otherwise I will keep adding things.
See you soon,
J.
P.S. I kept the small cup out.