::procrastinates::

::packs herself a lunch and walks down to the river all covertly::

::makes sure no one is around, takes off her shoes tentively and dips a toe in the river::

::finds the water extremely filthy and infected cold:: :S ( Read more... )

::walks out of Nienor's room, having cleaned up after this::

::is mystified all over again, in awe of this whole miracle of birth thing and can't even begin to tell how bloody strong these women are::

Four babies in a week...this must be some kind of record.

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MY BABY SISTER IS THE PROUD MOTHER OF A BOY AND A GIRL. YAY!

::decides to stick around at Caranthire's for the night to clean up after a very successful babyshower::

::hollers for all the servants and gives them a specific task to do::

::wraps padded plastic around Mrs. Ginger Skittle and Prometheus' paws before letting them play out in the lawn::

::walks out of Caranthire's and makes a stop at the library to pick up some books about post-natal health and care::

::lets her curiosity run wild and sneaks in a book about Turin without letting the librarian know, thinking she can always apologize later::

::arrives at Nienor's place and wonders if anyone's at home ( Read more... )

::is buried under a pile of thin quilts inside her bedroom where she is currently hiding from the world recuperating::

::cuddles next to Mrs. Ginger Skittles::

I don't know how a person can feel so peaceful and so thrown in one single day.

What did that poet say? I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness.

I am one of the best ( Read more... )

::finds out somehow that her little sister is back in town::

::decides to hold court::

::decides to find her and goes limpingto the park::

::as she has had quite enough of sitting locked up in a cupboard with weirdos strange people like Eol and Orome, Lalaith decides to flee the horrible confinement by slipping out of the congested space in the dark of the night::

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::unfortunately, she trips on a tree root or a drunken elf and spectacularly rolls down a side of a hill ( Read more... )

::admires the red ribbon tied around Prometheus' neck::

Well, I certainly had a fun Valentine's Day.

guh, I'm so sad and alone and dusty. PITY MEEE! ;_;

::steals a large batch of lovely and colorful drugs from Morno's room and bakes a several dozen of her special muffins and brownies::

::sets up a stall outside the house and starts selling::

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::procrastinates::