|Hallelujah, another year past!
||[Feb. 15th, 2006|11:26 am]
Thank the lord that’s over. Loathsome Pink Day! Nothing but fodder for the commercial branch. But since my girls went out of their way to want to celebrate it, I just sucked it up and went ahead. They don’t have much joy in their lives as it is, so what’s a little…pink. They even made me breakfast. I’ll never the crumbs out of my bed, so I’ll change the sheets later. I sincerely hope Cordelia helped them, I shudder at the though of them making tea and boiling eggs. I’m sure she did.
I’m think she needed to occupy her mind, since Doyle has yet to be heard off. Here we are, Valentines day, and the sod lets it pass. Idiot. I may have to talk with him about ‘opportunities that knock’. Luckily, or rather hopefully, we were able to cheer her up. We went to the movies, The Chronicles of Narnia, which was extremely interesting. If perhaps a little intense for usual small children. Of course neither Marilee nor Alicia are usual. I guess every parent says that, but it’s true in their case. Then we went shopping. I
suffered survived that as well. Both Alicia and Cordelia seemed to enjoy that. Then again, it *is* shopping, they’re bound to like it.
The last few days were very eventful. Lindsey went to see the Oracles about Lilah’s babies. If he thinks he can get away with the answers he gave me, he’s deluding himself. Nattering on about half truths isn’t going to work. He’s hiding something. And if there is something I hate, it’s secrets. I’ll find out what they really said, no matter what. He did seem somewhat relieved and yet not when he was tossed out of there. Git, he could’ve seriously gotten injured. Or more serious then he was. I do hope Lilah will appreciate what he did. If he does tell her, and if he doesn’t she’ll read it here.
Are you alright? I’m still not convinced just dropping you off at the hospital was such a smart idea. You *did* actually *stop* by the first aid didn’t you? You didn’t just run past it? If I find out you’ve not gone there I’m coming over and I’m dragging you down there myself, is that understood?
You are a most infuriating man at times, I take it you know that. You stubborn wanker.
How’s Lilah holding up? And her children.
I mailed you all some pictures Marilee and Alicia made for you. I hope they arrived on time, I did use direct mail, since they wanted it to arrive on the 14th. The girls, that is. I think Marilee has a distinct talent for drawing, don’t you agree Angel? She’s only five, but there’s an artist growing there! I just know it.