"You Should be Ashamed, Jane..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

Iller to-day--cannot eat anything without feeling sick.

Mum thinks I should eat chicken soup and toast. I think I am not allowed starches and carbohydrates. Mum thinks that ill overrides diet. I think that it does not either.

In any event, I miss the blessing of the animals because I must stay home... but she said she'd bring me back a pinwheel! ^___^ A red and silver pinwheel. So I'm smiling.

But I can't get warm.

Comments

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

No other, Sir Prince? O--! Thou art too good, too good--! *quick, incautious cheek-kiss*

Horatio: *ahhh, but there's always blackmail--one might as well tell Hamlet how horrifyingly reproachful Horatio can be when he is wounded, as well he will be if he loses his sweet Lady*

[thanitohercules.livejournal.com]

'Tis no such thing, my lady. *laughs again, still lightly, and responds with a forehead-kiss*

Typist: *that is true, far, far too true. and methinks Hamlet's too sane to kill anyone at the moment, so. so is much with the cuddling*

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

*squeaks* There certainly i-- *blushes all over and can't speak for smiling, very sillyishly*

Horatio: *all this is true. so, then, hurrah! cuddles*