Dispatch from Paris
Christi seems to have broken her nose.
She was recopying all of her music, in preperation for gradschool applications (this is my fault, I said that most of it needed recopying), for ten hours in a row, from 7pm-5am. And she sat up and looked at the clock and notes that her back was crunched in and she was utterly exhausted. shortly atfter that, she says, she misjudged the distance between her note and a blunt object
I wish I could send flowers.