'Twas a Foggy Night
Saturday, 3. May 2008, 20:15:29
'Twas a foggy night before the morrow and all through the house many creatures were stirring, but nary a mouse. Actually, it's pretty quiet here. Dad's out at the moment, and our dinner guest has gone, so we are left quietly to ourselves. Not that that's such a bad thing.
Life is as busy as ever, if not busier, and now I've got distracting story ideas buzzing round my head to boot. (In evidence of this I submit my lapse of memory regarding my monthly book review that I should have written a couple of days ago. I'll see about getting one up here in the near future. Not tonight.) With Cousins coming in less than a week, and exams treading none too lightly on the heels of our dear guests, I am beginning to feel worn. No doubt rejuvination will come with my dear relatives, but for the time being I would like little better than to arrange a tragic accident for my chemistry book.
That said for my humdrum life, I will conclude my work here. As Wordsworth (I think it was Wordsworth) wrote, "tonight I long for rest."
Life is as busy as ever, if not busier, and now I've got distracting story ideas buzzing round my head to boot. (In evidence of this I submit my lapse of memory regarding my monthly book review that I should have written a couple of days ago. I'll see about getting one up here in the near future. Not tonight.) With Cousins coming in less than a week, and exams treading none too lightly on the heels of our dear guests, I am beginning to feel worn. No doubt rejuvination will come with my dear relatives, but for the time being I would like little better than to arrange a tragic accident for my chemistry book.
That said for my humdrum life, I will conclude my work here. As Wordsworth (I think it was Wordsworth) wrote, "tonight I long for rest."
