We are not really doing anything for Thanksgiving this year, because Mom is swamped with stuff and Dad and James aren't here anyway. (Dear Mom, when you separate from someone, you don't celebrate holidays with them any more. FYI.)

Since Julian did it and was really nifty, here is what I am thankful for this year ( Read more... )

Maaaaaaaaaath and I are crazy. I AM ALSO A WINNERSAUR MATHILDA BUTTERCUP LANDO. Also we are toddlers apparently. I think this means people should carry us around the place. Y/N?

My brooooooother is a jerk. Not Warren, the other one. The loserface.

Tomorrow Math and I have things to do.

Tra la la. I live!

I went to Donna's late tonight/early this morning and hung out with Math, Julian and Jamie. Julian and I discussed our linguistic skills a little and we watched movies. Math and I dyed my hair blonde (again! I had it blonde before Middle Area but I dyed it back to brown before I came here), after the boys left. It looks pretty good, I think...I don ( Read more... )

Monday has not gone as badly as I maybe expected it to, but it hasn't been great, either. I talked to Warren earlier and that was...interesting. We'll figure things out, I guess. Diwaniya is on some kind of crazy sugar high, I don't even know. I think there was a new girl at lunch and possibly in classes, but I was not paying a great deal of ( Read more... )

Lizbet's on the back porch, with two mugs of coffee. Coffee is traditional for pretty much everything in Lizbet's life, ever. She's been watching Sedge chase nothing in particular around the yard, and she's been tossing sticks, but now both girl and dog are just settled quietly. When Warren arrives, Dr Weir will show him through the house to where ( Read more... )

I called Dick, because apparently James is no longer returning my calls, and he managed to get my stupid brother on the phone for me. I do understand that he's busy, but it'd be nice if he remembered sometimes that he has a little sister. I really needed to talk to them, both of them. James was kind of distracted, so I ended up talking to Dick for ( Read more... )

So. Pretty much everybody knows by now, we have a working counteragent. Teams of two with tranq pistols and rifles are out now, bringing in the affected students to be cured ( Read more... )

When Lizbet is satisfied that people can handle 'teams of two, tranq guns, get busy' on their own, she hunts down Liz and the pair of them are briefed extensively on where to find the drilled hole, the angle and depth of the injection, etc, etc ( Read more... )