*works his Vala mojo and finally begins work on straightening up the Mindon while Mahtan oversees the replacement of the foundations and lots of other technical, architectural stuff that the munthing doesn't understand.*

He'd better appreciate this...

*stays in a state of cat-like readiness in case Ilaya starts crying*

*has a selection of teething rings and rusks to hand*

*works on a crib for the baby*

*And it's going to be the best crib ever!* :D :D :D

*Thinks about what Mahtan said.*

He's a humourless bugger but he has a nasty habit of being right. That's so annoying. >:|

*Thinks about that* :S

*finds himself drifting pubwards like a thirsty homing pigeon*

*goes to see Mahtan*

*needs advice omg*

*goes to see Yavanna*

*thinks sober thoughts* :S

*PANICS*

*runs to the house of Feanor and bangs on the door*

URUNDIIIIIIIIL!!!

'Vanna-doll? Has Sauron been hassling you? >:|

*pats his favourite whomping forging hammer in the palm of his hand menacinglyrepetitively*

*wakes up in a bed of all places*

*feels very strange...*

I'M SOBER!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

*is bored*

*decides to go and find his pet forging-buddy and see what he's up to.*

*wanders aimlessly for a few hours while before realising that he has no idea where his forging buddy lives*

*ends up at the house of Feanor and bangs on the door*