Fireworks at Lindon! Fireworks at Lindon! It's not a professional fireworks show really, just me and Celeborn on the shore of the ocean outside the castle with lighters and really big fireworks my father made.
So far everyone is here and everything is going according to plan. Food to feed the not-so-starving masses is being prepared for a big fucking dinner tonight, the infants are being taken care of by the
sane ones,
the brothers are medicated for today, and Celeborn is set on killing his cousin Fingon. That's my boy. I'm beaming with pride. :) And an unexpected yet very normal guest (surprise surprise)
Mr. other Baggins has showed up just in time to take part in the insanity.
And now my itinerary says that's time to play flameball by the ocean. Cel! Grab the torch, the kerosene, and a volleyball. And the flameproof gloves. :) It's really ironic how only when I'm about to leave here do I have the most fun ever. Gah. Well, no time to think about it now. *ignites a volleyball* CATCH!