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[siryn_song]

So I'm in Ireland again. Everything's stayed almost exactly the same since the last time I was here. The caretaker cleaned up the mess at the grave, which I'm really grateful for. I don't have to worry about that. But other than that, everything is the same. This place never changes. It's separate from time. It only appears when I want it to

Comments

[nokidflash]

Is it kinda ironic to do yoga in Ireland, or am I just being silly?

When do you come back? You can't miss our PARTY OF AWESOMENESS.

[siryn_song]

You're always silly Barty Bart Bart.

I come back on Saturday. When's your party?

[nokidflash]

Trufax, Theresa, trufax.

Next weekend, maybe? Tabby says she's going to make invitations and she hasn't yet, so probably not until at least then.

[siryn_song]

If you had a fax machine, I would send you a fax that just said "true" on it. Or tru. Whatever.

I wouldn't miss it. Sounds great. Should I bring something? Is it like a housewarming party?

[siryn_song]

It looks like it will be. We'll see.

I like Ginger Cuddles better.

HAHAHAHAHAHA. Tiny Greentoes! I am going to call you that from now on.

[siryn_song]

Yeah... isn't that the point? To relax you when you're stressed?

Didn't need to know that.

[skids_sally]

If yoga doesn't relax you and becomes too frustrating maybe try Tai Chi? Or HOWEVER you spell it!

And ahahahaha I could SO pick out a better musical. :P

[siryn_song]

I think that's right. Yeah, I could give that a try. I don't know much about it.

Please do! Next time he calls if he calls I'll be like "This one is so much better, Sally said so!"