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]

[THIS IS HIM GLARIN' AT YOU, HAMMER.]

[horrible-penny.livejournal.com]

Don't worry about it. It's just a curse... no big.

[punchlikeagirl.livejournal.com]

Awww, and here I was going to invite you to do some baking with me. I bet you'd look good in a "Kiss the Cook" apron.

[rogueintent.livejournal.com]

You don't bake? It's easy to learn though.

I love the snow, it snows a lot where I live.