Wow, school +
boyfriend + slayage + absentee
Watcher +
kid sister + Research Paper of Death and other wonky weirdness = busy, busy Buffy. Oh, and also it equals the longest math problem ever, but we won't go there since me and math are non-mixy.
After I got Giles' letter, I decided to go over to his place and check on it. He had the strange idea
Spike was staying there and huh, go figure, Watcher Guy and his big brain score again. I found our favorite bleached vampire with his boots propped up on the coffee table -- I was surprised in the way that is not -- and we traded witty banter and snark for a while. I've missed that in a weird sort of way. Well, except for the slams about Riley. Spike never liked him and we'll just forget that's probably because he had major crushage on me for a while. Ugh. Badness. Knowing Spike, before he goes back to his crypt he'll unalphabetize Giles' record collection just to be a pain in the ass.
Time to squeeze in some studying for tomorrow's History test before I run Dawnie over to work. Wonder if
Tara or
Will would do that for me? I gotta learn this stuff before patrolling and meeting Riley at the Espresso Pump.