Everyone in middle earth seems to have been struck by depression and being morose today. (morosity? Somehow I'm not sure that's a real word.)
Pippin seems to think for some reason he is going to die and is writing his will.
Finduilas,
Faramir, and even sweet little
Chomsky are having a bout of the downers. Poor Ilsidur is depressed over the fate of
Nine(which has taken an exceedingly BIZARRE turn, even for middle earth!) The sudden flood of people from Mandos seems to have released an alarming number of rather
bloodthirsty individuals.Granted, the ringwraiths have an image to uphold though.
Speaking of ringwraiths, haven't heard from dear
One in quite a few days, I wonder what he is up to.
Melkor apparantly has been screeched into a coma and hasn't revived yet.
Six must have done one hell of a job. Drat, and I missed out on all the fun.