*squints at time remaining in month*
*squints at appointments etc within that time* Flying across an ocean, tax appointment, physio appointment, possibly dinner on an island (assuming I can get there), and a weekend of hauling Stuff on another island.
Hmf. Looks like I need to do this right now if I want to get it into the usual pattern.
Well, hopefully some of you are around ( Read more... )
Hmf. Looks like I need to do this right now if I want to get it into the usual pattern.
Well, hopefully some of you are around ( Read more... )
Ricard met the brothers long before he ever encountered the Morrigan's legend, let alone the woman herself. Fortunately for him he'd encountered the legend first, so didn't even flinch when a tiny little woman with a tea cup in her hand and a splash of dried blood on her forehead plunked herself down across from him in one of Grenoble's milestones' teashop. Hadn't asked whose blood that was, either, when she asked what he was staring at and he admitted she had blood on her face ( ... )
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