I think being pregnant's a pretty good excuse not to update this, eh? Mind you, I've been busy ever since Madame Bones let me off for a bit ( Read more... )

Can't sleep.

Not that I'm not sleepy. I'm bloody exhausted, but I can't physically sleep.

I guess that makes sense, I dunno.

Where did my strawberries go? I could have sworn I sent Remus for some yesterday and now they're all gone and I wouldn't mind a few right now before I go to bed but they've vanished.

Hmmph.

I hate this. My nose is really, really stuffed. It's like I have a really bad cold... except I don't! Not to mention I've been sweating a lot, which is really disgusting, cos it's just for no reason cos it's not like it's that warm at HQ. Okay, it's not a lot, but it's a lot more than usual ( Read more... )

I've taken the wolfie (thank you very much, Sirius) with me to work and it sits here smiling at me as I work. Or rather, listen to arguments about who's fit to take over Fudge's job. At least we all agree that Fudge isn't fit to be Minister anymore. (Not that everyone says it that plainly. Some people just look apologetic and say that they think ( Read more... )

I don't like this ( Read more... )

I love being lazy ( Read more... )

BLOODY FUCKING HELL ( Read more... )

It begins ( Read more... )

Ha.

You all think the Prophet's bad? We're getting loads of owls here at headquarters, all ranging from "Wonderful job!" to, "You're all bloody mad." You know, those are usually followed by complaints of how awful the Ministry is and whatnot.

By the way, I don't think I've ever paid this much attention to the Prophet.

Healer appointment last ( Read more... )

Merlin ( Read more... )