All settled
*is puttering around the shop, cleaning up a little, since he and Clive have caught up on all the outstanding work orders*
Things at the shop are going really great.
We have a steady number of orders, but now that Clive has remembered how to do things, we're staying on top of things. A lot of the people we do things for pay us in things - like coal and chickens. A lot of them feed us, cook our meals and bring them over during the day. A few of them do have actually money though, but I'm figuring out that the poor people really outnumber the rich people around here. But we get enough money in to cover supplies and pay the landlord, and that's really all that matters.
I'm still homesick. No... strike that. I'm just Haydensick. I don't miss 2005, and I definitely don't miss fucking Hollywood. I don't even miss being Hayden Christensen's older brother. But I do miss Hayden crawling into bed with me at night after a bad dream, Hayden joking with me when I was tired and cranky, and the way Hayden always thought I was perfect... even when I fucking wasn't.
Things at the shop are going really great.
We have a steady number of orders, but now that Clive has remembered how to do things, we're staying on top of things. A lot of the people we do things for pay us in things - like coal and chickens. A lot of them feed us, cook our meals and bring them over during the day. A few of them do have actually money though, but I'm figuring out that the poor people really outnumber the rich people around here. But we get enough money in to cover supplies and pay the landlord, and that's really all that matters.
I'm still homesick. No... strike that. I'm just Haydensick. I don't miss 2005, and I definitely don't miss fucking Hollywood. I don't even miss being Hayden Christensen's older brother. But I do miss Hayden crawling into bed with me at night after a bad dream, Hayden joking with me when I was tired and cranky, and the way Hayden always thought I was perfect... even when I fucking wasn't.