...IT'S FINISHED.


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 Class is cancelled tomorrow.

I have work to do...

((Treize will be disappearing for the next few days. He's putting the finishing touches on the Epyon II))

 "In solitude the mind gains strength and learns to lean upon itself." - Laurence Sterne

Still, it's nice to get out every once in awhile.

Last night's gathering was a bit...rowdy for my taste. But I at least got to play a fairly incredible game of chess against a talented high school student. I can't remember the last time I lost a chess match. ( Read more... )

Well, things seem to have finally calmed down now that the holidays are behind us. With no children to corral, partridges to shoot, or rowdy New Years revelers hollering outside my window, I can finally get back to work on my...project. Because of all this craziness, I've actually fallen behind schedule.

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I agree with you, Quatre. It is sad that Milliardo and I did not exchange Christmas gifts this year. Granted, there was a reason for that, but putting the past where it belongs is emerging as something of a theme this season. And since he took such...interest in your gift from Trowa, I got him this:


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 In true Flamingo Heights fashion, a pear tree has appeared in my living room. Complete with partridge. While this is festive, it is extremely impractical.

The tree is lovely. I'll have to re-plant it outside after the snow melts.

The partridge, however...

To be completely honest, I have no earthly idea what to do with the partridge.

 Thank God everyone is finally back to normal. I was growing quite tired of whining and being assaulted with plastic projectiles.

Now I can get back to work.

Christmas is first and foremost a celebration of life. It does, after all, commemorate the birth of Jesus of Nazareth, whom the Christians believe was placed on this earth for the purpose of ( Read more... )

 ...Has anyone seen Milliardo?

 *sighs*

*takes an aspirin*

*begins herding child-versions of Gundam pilots and OZ officers*

This...is why I did not want children.

...God, what am I doing? This can't possibly be a good idea.