Hod's invited us to the Pantheon Games. That should be fun. I look forward to going. He's so adorably eager. Coaching agrees with him, I think.
That little boy
with the tail, Kuja, needs a way to keep someone from hurting or compelling him with magic. I'll have to look into this further before I can offer him any real help, though. Hopefully he'll be able to stay in the Nexus.
And there's
another Doctor. Alured thinks he tastes very good. The Doctor was very sweet with him.
I hope
Miles has sorted things out okay. I'd like to see him come back soon, but one never does know with these things.
I must remember to bring
Anakin food tomorrow. I hope he's feeling better by then.
I think we'll be moving soon. Most of the work is finished, and the new furniture should be delivered soon. We'll need to start packing. That's going to be quite a chore. I think everyone will be happy with what's been arranged. Little Morty's got quite the set of bars and things to climb on in his room, the movable stairs in Lyn's room will let her reach everything easily, and Clara and Ingress will be sharing a room with a lovely view of the Commons. They're even getting everything in their favorite colors.
Jack's got a big room, with a view of the Commons and a fireplace, to work in, and his bedroom right beside. I hope he'll like it. It should be fit for him to see soon. I do need to remember to ask him what color he'd like it painted.
I I want to take the goslings to see the
fireworks tomorrow night, but I don't think Ingress could tolerate it just yet. We can watch it from home; much easier to get away from if she gets too upset.
I've stayed up with the book too many nights now. I need to sleep. I wonder if Morpheus had intended this?