Finnigan's RPG

Sometimes I think the only thing more painful than Mondays are Tuesdays. That's when the reality of the week really sinks in. Maybe it's a good thing a lot of my coworkers have such interesting senses of humour. A seer knows I could Especially around Valentine's Day.

I don't feel well. I think I might go home early.

[Warded heavily to Dora. Written in tense, slightly cramped script.]

That is the last time I let Tracey set me up with someone.

Needless to say, I'm back from lunch. Shocked I didn't accidentally set fire to something on the way back (I walked. I had to. I needed the air.). Thank Athena the meetings don't start until 3! Can you imagine if I had to go straight from that to seeing a Muggle client?

Back to work. I never thought I'd see the day when I'd think filing would be a good way to calm myself. On the other hand, my desk is almost completely clear now.

Who: Cormac & Lavender
What: Mac's wakes in the middle of the night
Where: Corma’s flat
When: Tuesday, February 3, 2005
Rating: NSFW

( Cormac woke a little after 2 in the morning. )

Who: Richard, Stacey, and Romilda
What: American football!
Where: Richard's place
When: Tuesday, February 3 2005, evening
Rating: TBD

( Romilda had a good bottle of American chardonnay tucked under her arm and arrived promptly at two in the afternoon. )

Who: Alicia and Adrian
What: Talks and considerations about the future, maybe?
Where: Adrian’s flat, Monument Alley
When: Tuesday, February 3 2005, evening
Rating: TBD

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