Warm Things

Sep 18, 2006 03:57

Poor confused Spider.

I met Sherlock Holmes. I don't think he'll get along in the Nexus very well, if he doesn't relax. It's really not a place for people who crave logic and reason.

Despite all the talk about the earth shrinking, Grey and I agree it's too far away from things. Or maybe things are too far away from it. There's distance, either way. I hope I'm always worthy of the faith he puts in me.

Mortimer wants to go to Crete. I'm so fortunate to have a husband who indulges my love of costumes. He felt the baby kicking today, for the first time.

Jas is going to teach me to ride, he's decided. I'm very excited.

I'm not so cold anymore. It's really nice.

mortimer, holmes, spider, dreaming, hook, grey

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