Well, we've finished dinner, washed the dishes, got Bilbo, Lily and Merin all washed up--I think Merry and Erchi are getting them tucked in right now. ::yawn:: I have enjoyed the little ones, especially Bilbo--I hadn't gotten a chance to spend time with the lad before and he can be quite the sweetie. But why do things so small have such mega-amounts of energy? It just doesn't seem right! Where does it all come from? Surely I didn't have that amount of energy when I was that size? They must be putting vitamins in the water or something, I suppose.
Elanor and Gil-galad set off for . . . their home today. Merry and Erchi seem well on their way to recovery. I keep thinking about Ham today . . . but not with that worried feeling . . . like a feeling that he's going to be alright. Hmm.
I may take Samwise up on that invitation to join them and take that trip to Rivendell tomorrow--being beset by brigands in the Old Forest would probably be more restful than keeping up with this pack of little sweethearts, anyway. As delightful as they are . . . ::yawn:: I could just put my head down on this dinner table . . . and . . . just . . . . . . sleeep . . . . . .
