"You're forgiven. Now stop it."

Section 23: 1202 words (done). I had, what, 515 before? So 687 today. Of which the concluding five title this journal entry.

Just full up on people skills, is that character, she is.



Today's random out of context statement: Bed, Bath, and Bond. The new action-adventure movie set in a towel manufactury.

I feel very round.

brooksmoses and I decided to go to Mary's for dinner (most excellent Chinese food). Mary's is having the Week of Tuesdays, though, so we went to Pho Pasteur instead and I had soup. (This was excessively adventureful, but we got unlost eventually.)

I would like to note that their soup is really, really, really good. And served in bowls approximately the size of the cross-section of my body containing my stomach. Now, admittedly, I am not in possession of very large cross-sections, but even so.

Other notes:

Speaking of mode violations: I witnessed a commercial the other day for a hotel chain. It was riffing off "Wouldn't it be loverly". ("All I want is a room somewhere.") The singers had perfect diction. I would like to register a complaint with the management.

The Bast statue is dry; I need to bake it done. I am fretting vaguely about incluing on worldbuilding stuff in the section I finished yesterday, but oneironaut's helping me with that. And I'm absolutely positive that there was mroe I wanted to note, but I am too brain-flattened to bring any of it to mind.

And on the way home, I saw a red door (and I had it painted black).