Nov 23, 2008 21:06
Firstly, I'd like to extend my humble thanks to whoever is out there organising efforts to rebuild the town.
Because after several weeks (or possibly even more) of searching, I have finally located someone willing to do not only minor repair work to my apartment, but also the apartment upstairs, which (a) took a far greater hit, and (b) I am seeking to rent out.
In other news, I swear the strangeness in this town multiplies by the day.
Take this morning, for instance. I was searching through the cutlery drawer, when I noticed several utensils glowing. Yes, you heard me correctly. I did say glowing. Never could I have forseen myself with the need to concern myself with such thoughts [deleted] beyond the fact that I have apparently travelled several hundred years into the future, and not even within England [/deleted].
But as I write this, there is a fork sitting on the kitchen table, glowing at me (beyond the realms of being merely very well polished). Have put it down to the oddness of this town - because there is no way on earth that ordinary kitchen utensils should glow like that.
Sir Integra, my dear. Would this be an occurrence which falls under the jurisdiction of your newly formed department?
[deleted] I don't know who else to ask - I deal with the concrete and very mundane. Certainly not the fanciful, and most definitely not the glowing.[/deleted]
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