I think, that if I was going to defy Vetinari, and thus, foolishly let loose a massive economic, scientific, and many other words that end with the suffix ic (Not to mention the assassins that would probably be on my tail in, oh, say, thirty minutes upon discovery ( Read more... )

Discovered what Scrape is today.

Teaching a nice young man how to sew.

Looking forward to more training with Sergeant Detritus tomorrow.

Unable to keep myself from endless side-projects. Still.

( Quiz results... )

Training is good. As is patrol.

I think I'm going to go buy some books. Can't go to the library, as the Orangutang there is probably still mad at me.

Vetinari fears the strength of intelligence. Especially a whole lot of it, and quite especially when it is in 20 feet proximity of another gob of high intelligence.

Interesting.

( Tarot ahoy! )

I'm now a member of the Watch. Lance-Constable Sandiego.

It's been a strange trip since discovering the nexus. I don't mind where it has taken me.

I have an interview to see if I can become a member of the watch.

Oh, if only the chief and the detectives could see me now.

This De Worde fellow is a word twisting bastard.

I am greatly tempted to raid the Word's offices and find something interesting.

That'd probably break probation, though.

I've moved into my new home, and rounded up everything that was taken into evidence by the watch. I can charge the iPod and laptop in the nexus whenever it runs out of juice.

Killing time till I'm actually called on to do some work.