Monday, May 07, 2007

The Day After

I popped out for some milk and a few bits then walked slowly back to Mayfair. The shops are still open, with the stiffest of upper lips, but Victoria smells like burning prims. What a mess.

Left a jar of anchovy butter on Kiras swing for her. Bardhaven looked particularly quiet, and only a chambermaid could be seen stowicly going about her duties.

Sat on the ches longue in the console room reading a book for a few hours, then got back to work on the cabinet.

Began the bulk processing, but I'll look at the footage tomorrow. There's a lot, and most of it will be unusable. I need a clear head, a bit more sleep, and a few spare hours.

4 comments:

Amber_Palowakski said...

I hope we plan a counter-attack on Neualtenburg. Caledon must not let this slap to our honour go unanswered!

Hotspur O'Toole said...

Be prepared...

30 SECONDS OVER NEUALTENBURG is coming right up.

H.

Amber_Palowakski said...

God and Goddess, I want my SL back, so I can help in the effort to defend Caledon (and more importantly, battle cancer)!

Kira said...

Mmm.... anchovy paste..... *munches quietly*