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[Feb. 26th, 2009|12:04 am] |
So. I'm pregnant. Still not entirely sure what to think about that.
Basically what this means is that those of you who've met Henriette will be able to watch her gestation period, so to speak.
What it also means is for those of you who know my particular line of work, I'll only be taking jobs personally for the next few months, after that I'll be delegating, that's what I've got a Guild for, apparently. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|01:46 am] |
I hate nightmares. Who decided that nightmares were necessary?
At the very least they could be nightmares that aren't related to anything in your past.
I don't deal well with things I can't shoot. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|02:41 am] |
There are no others here. No resurrection ship. If I die, that's it. It's almost comforting in some ways. People don't look at me and see anything but a woman.
I wonder if this is what it would be like to be human. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|04:28 am] |
Oh my good lord.
This is the first time in weeks I've had three days in a row without nausea.
Dean, Robbie, I think this calls for minor celebration. Lulu, Navi, anyone else. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|10:45 am] |
Well, it looks like Petit spoiled the surprise but you know what?
I'm going to be a dad! Holy crap, this is totally ace. Free cigars and henna tattoos for everyone! |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|11:19 am] |
That was illuminating, if anything.
I'm back. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|12:52 pm] |
Ow.
I don't like driving anymore.
Jade? I'm going to stay home the rest of the day and tomorrow. And I'd rather have someone drive me from now on to things. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|04:29 pm] |
So, I'm going to move to New York City. That's where most of my friends are, anyway. I'm going to look for an apartment after school the rest of this week. I should be able to find something. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|04:36 pm] |
Humans have been nothing if not extraordinarily prolific since my time. It's a wonderful and luxurious thing to run my fingers over the spine of books that are not me. I confess to reading bits and pieces of all of them, just in case one of them is some poor creature that somehow got trapped as well. I doubt that happened to anyone but me, but books are nothing if nobody reads them, just blank pages.
The angels and demons were correct to fight over the Invention, though. The world is very, very different with its presence. ... though I've said too much. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|09:44 pm] |
I start school on Monday. I'm not freaking out right now, and I don't think I'll be freaking out then, but I don't really know. It helps knowing that if anything goes wrong I can just leave, never had that as an option before, and I've got a friend there, that helps too.
I'm still not sure if this is a good idea, or if I'm making the right decision, but I also think that uncertainty means that I am.
Any advice? |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|10:01 pm] |
Well that was a bit rude, wasn't it? |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|10:24 pm] |
This place might never cease to amaze me. But I can't help but feel... restless. As though I should be doing something more. I don't know why and Satriel's not talking.
I don't believe I've ever been bored before. What am I supposed to do? |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|10:28 pm] |
It seems I'm the owner and acting manager of a dance studio at [address], if anyone should be interested in learning to dance.
This is rather unexpected, and yet quite exciting, as dancing is one of my passions. I'd never thought to make it a career, though I really ought to have thought of it before. I was a banker, you see, and a bank is no place for me. Rather dreadful, really. No, no. Dancing is my passion.
I'll be sponsoring a grand opening, this weekend. Rather short notice, I'm afraid, but I do believe it will be a smashing success. Come one, come all. There will be food and drink, as well as music and dancing.
I am also looking to hire a warm body or three. |
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[Feb. 26th, 2009|11:51 pm] |
Um. Omigosh. Um. Where am I?
What is this thing? How do I know how to use it?
Um. I'm Dory. I think. I know I forget a lot but I remember THIS ISN'T THE OCEAN! |
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