Terry, you're not answering the phone at the bookshop and I sort of need to speak to you.

Also just a reminder to everyone, we're having a reception at the Banshee on Saturday evening and I expect you all to be there.

Right. Next March I am absolutely not working in any sort of place that delivers alcohol to the masses. I've snuck out the back to have a break. Half tempted to go home, actually, but I couldn't do that to Tubby and Ernie and New Girl ( Read more... )

One would think after eight years I'd stop expecting to get something for Valentine's Day from Terry. One would think that I'd just accept him for who he is and go about my day normally and be content with the well-wishes and sweets from friends like Eloise and Ernie and my sister Elizabeth (as an aside, why do I have so many people whose names ( Read more... )

That bookshop was the best thing I've ever bought. It's just me and Trisha in the mornings again, and no-one here to roll their eyes at the television or drink all my coffee or pretend to be irritated that I don't like to put on clothes until it's absolutely necessary ( Read more... )

So Cleave, tell me something...did Davies really break your nose or was that the magic of publicity again?

I went out and bought Terry's Christmas gift yesterday. It's quite lovely and I'm very much looking forward to giving it to him.

Shame I can't do that for a month yet. And I'm not giving out any hints so don't ask.

Steve's looking a bit fat lately. I think someone should start taking him for walks in the afternoon when I've gone to work. It ( Read more... )

Oh I do so love being right ( Read more... )

Tubby let me stay home yesterday but couldn't spare me tonight. Thankfully everyone is paying attention to the quiz and I'm being left alone for the most part.

Terry? Are you about?

Steve's gone off to a kennel because my sister couldn't handle him and he's a bit too rambunctious for Ernie's flat. I told them to add on some obedience training too. Might as well since he's there.

They let me see Terry once a week. He says he's fine. He's not. I'm trying to pretend it was like when I was in sixth form and I only got to ( Read more... )

I'm sure you all know by now that Terry's been put in Azkaban for protecting our home. They came down to the Dog tonight to tell me what happened. I'm not allowed to see him yet but they did let me send a few things to him. Warm clothes, socks, some books...I don't know if they'll actually give them to him or not ( Read more... )