Trial and Error: Bingo Bolger-Baggins
I am feeling a bit peaked, nevertheless, I shall endeavour to complete an entry. Let's see. Lobelia seems to have gotten wind
of the vocation of my beloved and me. I suppose I cannot blame her for being nervous about it. Perhaps I ought to have a chat with her soon and see if I can set her at ease. But I suppose a tax is not very out of order. It is a rather good thing, though, that I have not spent all my income from the work I do for DOMEACE and HADL.
I wonder when Uncle Sennie will return from his walkabout
? He has been gone a while now.
And I suppose I ought to wrap up, as I should be watering my hibiscus
. . . now . . . oh dear!
*cries* Current Mood: drained