Prodigal sauntered in after 24 hours... No more publicity for him--he only does it to get his name on LJ, I'm sure.
If I was going to start reading Diana Wynne Jones, where should I start?
Yesterday I had a wonderful treat - a whole flock, consisting of about 10, of long tailed tits. I'd never seen them in real life before - although my mother said that she had once had a flock visit her garden. They always travel in numbers, apparently, and are never still, but they are the most beautiful of the tits (in my opinion) being white, and black and pink!
Cute eh?
OK. Off to finish this werewolf story. Yes! Werewolves! Must have it done by tomorrow.
Editing amusement: He sat reading Michael's feet.
Ok - so this is obviously some 17th century prognostication that I haven't heard of before, is it? Foot Reading? Or perhaps Michael has taken the time to write out some Witchfinder's Instructions all over his feet, and for kinky reasons, Jon is reading them.
Amazing what the lack of one tiny word can do.