I make no sound in my eider-down
Wow, been a heck of a day. I certainly wouldn’t have figured on it going like it did, say, yesterday.
I’ve found myself being volunteered volunteering for yet another community project. At least this one I can get started on right away.
I also met a bunch of groovy new people, who seemed to enjoy my company well enough. At the end of the night as I was driving home, I got pulled over for my first (okay, technically second) warning of my life. For some reason, though I do everything “right” and I am exceedingly polite, I don’t get traffic breaks. ‘cept this time.
Which makes the day pretty much entirely good. Lots to work on, lots to think on. Must quiet the brain to get to bed – I blame the company entirely.
P.S. Though a certain ex-girlfriend of mine has my copy of The Historian (which I have not yet read), and has for a few years now, I’ve (just now) discovered that *I* have her copy of The Half-Blood Prince. Muhahaha. And she shan’t get it back until I reread it. So there!
Not sure if you need it, but I think I still have my copy of The Historian, and you’re welcome to it.