June 27th, 2002

do I know you?, skeptical/wry, wry, um


Last night, I joined Ham for an evening of star-gazing, but it turned out to be quite a bit more than that, perhaps the most lovely evening I've ever spent, quite frankly. We were still pulling the grass out of our hair this morning. It was like a song, really. I'm intensely happy!

And wouldn't you know it? Samwise and Frodo returned this morning before I got in! It was odd though--I came running in to greet them with all the enthusiasm you could expect, and they greeted me back, but like the way you would greet someone who is carrying a formidable weapon or a warrant for arrest. And then they quickly disappeared into their room and closed the door. I don't know how to read these two sometimes! Maybe they're still honeymooning, I suppose. And Froey and Sammy were already off somewhere, so I have yet to see them. So I took a nice, long bath and now I'm drying off my hair still as I write. What a fine day it is though!

And things are looking up on the revolutionary front as well. The Valar *have* taken notice of Rohan's doings. And it's about time too! So I'm waiting to hear from Elanorelle before drawing up the appropriate documents we'll need. Estella's going to lend a hand as well. I voted for Pip, but I still harbor doubts about his true intentions--we'll see.

Well, I suppose I've put it off long enough, but it's time Samwise and I have a private chat. That is if he and Frodo ever emerge, and if I can get a moment with him.