*At the William Talisker
Inn. In study drinking a glass of Brandy.*
Despite being busy and a bit exhausting, July hasn't been going to bad thus far. Although still have the upcoming full moon on Thursday to get threw, before can truly say that things will be okay this month. And based on the way things have been going so far, I don't think I'll be able to complete any plans for a vacation, until the weekend at the earliest. So still have more work to do before can look forward to more pleasurable activities.
I'm glad that
Helen is helping out with the bar tending duties. Cause I was a bit to chatty with the patrons, especially that mysterious
Ethan Rayne fellow. He seemed to be a bit too interested in me and my old supernatural tales. Sometimes I have the feeling that we've met before. Yet can't remember where or when. Based on his age, and the fact he's British, would've had to be in London back in the 1970's. Course back then I was a bit wilder using the stage name Jim James, British rock star. So that whole time period is basically one big fuzzy picture of drinking and partying. Uh, but really shouldn't think about my more care-free days. Cause really can't afford to fall back into bad habits.
Speaking of the past, it is hard to believe that this marks the two year anniversary since I first opened the Inn in Sunnydale. All things considered, I'm very pleased that I've been able to actually settle down, and stay in one place for longer than a year. Cause just like my
cousin, the other so called black sheep in my family, I've always been more of a wanderer. I've never been one to stay in a given place for too long. But the life I've found here in Sunnydale, has been one of my better experiences, and one I hope to keep going until the fates decide otherwise.