Many of my dear readers informed me that they’ve changed their hairstyle to Boms. I do feel honoured. Still, I have to mention that some letters are not kind and sweet. Some fans hit me pretty hard although luckily I was wearing my thickest kimono. A couple of them landed straight on my forehead. They did hurt, they left a few blue spots here and there, some visible bruises, but no bleeding open wounds, no broken bones. At least that’s what I thought in the evening and almost forgot about this pain thing. I was all the more surprised in the morning when I was unable to get up from my futon. Oh, my poor hip! In my left hip I felt a sharp painting.
