"Oiseau de Malheur..."

Socks cause untold heartache. Remember that, my friends.

Am all better to-day, except for a wretched cough that won't go away; but I can manage that. I'm very, very, very glad it's mostly cleared up, because I shall get to go back to work to-morrow and make sure everything's all right and water Gabriel's plants, gah! *wobbles* He probably noticed I wasn't there. Actually, I sort of hope he did.

Also, lillieoz has somehow gotten me to write Viola/Billina (Twelfth Night/Oz), in a mad attempt to fix my writer's block. O_O What am I doing, please?

In other news, I love kaliscoo. A lot. Yay.

"Because Wickedness Must be Punished..."

*has theatre-hate*

For the director more than the cast, though. She's being completely unreasonable and it would be embarrassing if it didn't make me so angry.

At any rate.

Horatio's letter to Hamlet and Jean's letter to Aouda will both go in the mails to-morrow morning early! Hurrah! Now it's only to see if N. will finally speak to me and help me get A.'s letter off by Thursday. He's really being so disagreeable; he won't speak to me at all.

Waen got trampled by one of the horses. Luckily she's most all right. ;_; But it was very scary.

...Pancakes to-morrow! *does a little dance*

*is very distracted to-night, gah*