Reflections : Ula's Diary

Feb 15, 2008 04:25

Strange, these twistings and turnings. Is all of Amber filled with madmen? Is it just that I have gone fully, irrevocably mad?

Mother is in full voice. My brother has left home. She is attempting to cling to what she has left; even from here, I feel her claws raking my exposed flank.

I am not without friends. I am not without alternatives. But I do not know how to protect myself from mother in a panic. I never did, though.

A tally, then. Let us examine what is at hand, the cards which have been dealt me, good or ill.

Princes, self-styled or otherwise : 2
Princes who I refuse to ask anything of : many more than 2
Ambassadors : 2
Selkies : 1
Abandoned children in my care : 1
Dinner dates, completed : 2
Dinner dates, still to be completed : 2
Almost complete losses of composure : 1 (one too many)
Kisses received : 4
Kisses known what to do about : 0
Frustration with men, romance, love, marriage : rapidly approaching the infinite
Friends : ?

I do not know why people make tallies. They seem useless, to me.
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