Dec 04, 2008 20:23
[ 'Twas not at all the night before Christmas and all across Camp nobody was sleeping unless timezones or naps get in the way. There is a far more than necessary elaborate chair perched on a snow mound, somewhere just to the left of the center of Camp, with a couch bastard sitting on it. But really, what is far more interesting is the large amount of sheep... made of snow... wandering about.
((ooc: Evening... in the life of. What are YOU doing right now. Won't be replying to people pie made me do it so please play among yourselves!))