22/08/81
I can't believe I'm doing this. Maybe it's stupid. Maybe it isn't. I don't know. I've got time to think it over and if I change my mind I can always use the money for something else.
But it's been a year and there is no girl out there who is anything like her and we have fun, so there's no reason not to.
So I'll ask her to marry me.
If she says no I'll look like a fuck but that's okay. If she says yes, then I don't know. Up to her, mostly.
I should probably talk to someone about this.
[Private: Matt/Alyssa]
I'm thinking about proposing to Alana on her birthday.
What do you think?
[Private: Matt/Victor]
I have a question, it's about Alana.
Things are looking up. Gilly's moved away from home and I checked in on her flat, it sure as hell doesn't look like a girl's living there but that's no surprise. It doesn't look like she brought any of her stuffed animals, though, and here I was hoping!
The house finally looks like a real lived-in house which is mostly thanks to Alyssa and me working on it. At work we're in the last bit of going through dragon reserve regulation, I'm not actually going out there, I'm just compiling the reports. Makes for boring days but once they're all noted as up to code someone's got to take the paperwork there and they don't usually mind if Ministry blokes take a look or two at the place.
Someone's got to take me up on this bet that my Uncle Finbar's sleeping with Hell Urquhart. I've got two galleons to spare but I bet I'm right.