18-Convenient lapses in memory

[amansgottadowhat]

How strange it is that everyone seems to keep telling me that I was acting odd over the weekend. Surely it was a curse, and yet I can barely remember any of it. I do recall making a promise to Penny concerning baking something, but I apologize, I must take that back. I don't actually do anything of the sort.

Ah, Penny, how I wish- But no. I must be strong, as hard as it is. For her sake!

It's getting to be quite chilly around now, I shouldn't be surprised if it started to snow soon. Ah, how romantic that would be, a white Christmas . . . Ah, Christmas, the season of joy and brotherly love and odd-tasting puddings. I only hope the City reflects this joyous time.

[OoC: I will be backdating that last post, don't worry, I'm just caught up in papers and projects. Also, strike is pathetically hackable- on purpose, at that.]

Comments

[hidesinrestroom.livejournal.com]

... Hello, Hammer.

[NO, NOT BITTER AT ALL.]

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

[WELL WHY ON EARTH WOULD HE BE BITTER? HE CAN'T REMEMBER. Although Hammer is interpreting that as disgusted anger because of his behavior- NOT THAT HE REMEMBERS IT.] And how does today find you?

[hidesinrestroom.livejournal.com]

Better than the past weekend, I suppose.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

Ah, I'm sorry to hear that. Unfortunately I can't recall a thing from it, so I suppose that I'll never know if it was bad for me or not.

But at least it's over, yes?

[hidesinrestroom.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

[He's just gonna, you know. Awkward off-screen now.]