Things have been unbelievably busy. An outbreak of avian fever swept through town. No details now, I'm much too tired. I apologize to anybody who has been wondering at my absence.

A young man in the Nexus got himself poisoned today. It was a remarkably rare poison, and resisted my general antitoxin. At this point I believe he shall be fine, though the night shall not be comfortable for him. I gave him an elixir to calm his stomach, and he should be able to eat again by morning. With luck, he won't need to call me ( Read more... )

I need to get away. There's a bed and breakfast in New Hampshire I've been wanting to visit for a while now, and there are some organic farms nearby. Pleasure and work that is a pleasure. Sounds perfect.

If I've warned you to not do something, and you do it anyway, and the results cause no more harm than acute embarrassment?

No, I won't rush to fix it. And the more you pester me to do so, the more I'll delay.

1. No, I won't make you a love potion. I won't disrespect myself and the universe by forcing my way past free will ( Read more... )

My Shopping List (business ( Read more... )

[Sent to a friend who had complained that I was glad enough to see him when he came, but didn't seem to miss him if he stayed away.]And cannot pleasures, while they last ( Read more... )

This should prove interesting indeed. It is always so lovely to get toys from Vaughn; he makes technology ever so much more fun.

Now, let's see where this can take me...