Last night was a perfect cap on a really good week ( Read more... )

I know I haven't written in a while. What could I say? How could I say it ( Read more... )

Tankards alone: I never count

Tankards with friends: Ditto

Times wanted to cry: We won't go there

Times cried: 1

Best friends ever: 1

Surprises for Mostyn: 1

Nights turned around: 1

Hee! I can't wait to see the look on his face!

I still... No. Too soon ( Read more... )

It's filthy ( Read more... )

Sisters to kill: 1

Sisters to save: 1

Worlds to save: Too many

Trips home: Soon

Awkward Questions: 0

Some days, it almost doesn't pay to come out of the smithy. And then something happens to turn it all around, and prove you right.

Then something else happens to prove you wrong.

What the hell end is up anymore?

I have had my suspicions concerned with regards to the so called 'noble metals' confirmed. My concerns have been voiced, and I have been left to my own devices on the matter. I thought I would have preferred otherwise, but this at least gives me the confidence that I can resolve the problem as I see fit ( Read more... )

Surprises: 2

Vanished friends returned: 1

Vanished friends found with current friends: 1

Suspicious commissions: 1

Books found: 3

Books recommended: 2

Books kept: 1

Plights discussed: 1

Very Helpful Princesses: 1 (2, but 1 recent)

Awkward conversations on the horizon: 1, maybe 2 (I fear 3)

Can't wait for these wounds to heal. I suppose I'm just being impatient given my powers of healing, but hobbling about while the stiffness works out is irritating. Sol said roadspawn had a way of tainting those they wound, which concerns me... But I've yet to be affected by such a thing. She spoke a litany for me anyway, just to be safe ( Read more... )

It's been wonderful ( Read more... )