Christmas was pretty nice.

Wood gave me this nifty knife. It's not as great as the one that Wilkins gave me back then, but it's the thought that counts, right? Plus, he said it used to be his mom's, so, I guess I'm supposed to fell honored or something. And I am. Really. I mean, Nikki was an awesome slayer. But, getting something that used to be ( Read more... )

Christmas is comming and I'm actually gonna have someone to celebrate it with, go figure. That's a first.

I still don't know what to get for Wood. Guess it'll be something spontaneous. I just hope he doesn't expect me to cook for him.

Wood snuck up on me while I was partolling tonight. Course he didn't stay at home like he'd promised. I gotta admit, I kinda like the attitude, but I can't freaking go around slaying vamps and watch out for him, too. If he gets himself killed, it's his own damn fault.

Had to take out six vamps tonight. Something's cooking and it ain't my dinner.

Wood's trying to help as best as he can, but he's not completely recovered from the big Sunnydale blast. Plus, he took a pretty bad hit last night. He'd better stay home when I go patrolling tonight. I can hardly wait to break the news to him...

I'm bored as hell. Wood suggested I should try and find myself some friends or something - I guess I wore him out a little. There's only so much hot slayer action a normal guy can take, it seems ( Read more... )

Seems like the internet's the best way to keep in touch with the other slayers. So, here I am. LiveJournal-ing my pretty butt off.