Bulk of incoming was spam, natch, of which by far the bizarrest was the one announcing that I had won forty pounds of lobster. What it would be like after travelling here from the US I dread to think. If it actually existed, of course.
But there was some niceness in my mailbox. I was particularly cheered by someone from Finland who kindly let me know what Dogtanian and the Three Muskehounds was called when it aired over there: Kolme Muskettikoiraa. There, don't say I never tell you anything useful.