...next week is the time for the
http://tuebinger-tolkien-tage.de - every five years there is one week of Fantasy, Middle-Ages and Fairy-Tales. And
myraworld. This year however, while I have a great line-up of authors, workshops and presentations... it seems I have no room to host it, as I do not reach the caretaker of the house to negotiate the handing over of the keys - for over a week now he's not answering his phone, my faxes, my emails...
I have booked another room for Mo-Fr now, so I do not have to panic... but it seems I need an alternative for the weekend too... and that proves difficult, with big weddings jamming many of the locations I would like.
(*immitates Kevin home alone* AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaa)
On top of that, Gelfling has a bad cancer and probably will have to be put down soon. The cat has been with us, with me, for ten years. And I always figured that if we finally divorced/move out on each other and the judge would decide the kids go with the mum, that at least there'd be me and the cat. Not so, says fate.