In These Stones Horizons Sing

I miss coffee. Good coffee. Decaf just isn't the same.

And morning sickness is a menace. And a misnomer.

I'll compile a full list of grievances later. Maybe.

I wanna go home.

I can't believe it's Valentine's already. Time really does fly. Of course, that's truer than I would like it to be. It's still odd to think I missed more than four years. Of course, it's cloudy and it will probably rain, but even that's not so bad.

I decorated the flat today. I just thought it could use a bit of Christmas cheer. I guess I'm mostly trying to make up for last Christmas, that I remember anyway since we really didn't do much. It was nice, having something to occupy myself with.

I baked too...which helped me remember I'm not very good at baking. The cookies are mostly edible though.

It's happening...again.

[OOC: Likely spoilers in comments.]

I'm so confused.

That woman, Ms. Cooper, she explained it, but I still don't really understand how something like that could happen. It's really 2008? She wasn't having a laugh? The last I remember, it was 2004. None of this is making any sense. The last thing I remember...I remember things. Clearly. I guess that means the surgery worked after all. The doctors here did a scan. They told me they'd have results soon.