August 18th, 2004
*is seriously confused*
*goes for a walk in the woods to clear her head*
*is still pursued by those fucking nightingales* Just half an hour, guys, please, that's all I'm asking.
*smiles as the birds shut up*
Current Mood: tired
... Ah, adjusting to life as a grandmother again and the possibility that there's going to be a third son-in-law..
*grins* Do you really think it's that serious? Or should we break them up now while we still have the chance? ;)
Don't even think about it, my friend.
Nah. The wood elf I had in mind for her is gay so... the valarling will have to do. ;)
I'm sure he'll be grateful for your approval. ;)
Oh, I'm not going to let him know that he has my approval. Not for quite some time. ;)
Now that is what I like to hear!
That'll teach the little bugger to go lifting up skirts at that Manwemas party.
Oh, he's done a lot worse since then.
Pretend I didn't say that.
*coughs* Well, yeah, look at the time. I've gotta be going it was nice seeing you though.
*is left alone to her wild imaginings* :\