Ginta's a kid. An adorable one, but still...
We have more Daleks. And somebody tried to strangle Fitz. It was just one of those days for that whole set of dimensions it seems. At least I got Fitz to smile...
I've given Jas new stars. He says it looks like a festival, which is only fitting. He's going to be exploring Betäuben for a few days. I wonder what he'll find? I hope it's something nice. In the meantime, I'll be dealing with the house. I won't even have to restrain myself from starting to redecorate while he's gone; there's much too much cleaning to do first. He's agreed we can have a maid. I feel so spoiled.
It is, of course, Thanksgiving. At least, here in the states. Things are cooking and I should be worrying about that right now.