the problem with... people with poetic souls:

"What I'll give you since you asked
Is all my time together..."

( reading feeds the dreams... )

But really, it is Sinbad and Ceridwen with her chickens and her jar of souls, and Minnow, and the boggarts, and eventually Roland, who really deserve my attention now. For all that they are fictional. It is time for more tea, I believe.

4.2k/18.7-- so behind. still. sigh.

I am impressed... the spellchecker in Word recognizes "eohippus."

But I wish that I could remember what the original conversation was between Ceridwen and Sinbad. I'm ok with what I have here, but it's not at all the same, and I think parts of the other version were interesting and useful. Something about the family, I think, and maybe plot-oriented in some way, but I really don't remember what.

Oh, and it would be kind of nice if I'd ever found out from anyone where/when we're meeting tomorrow for work... It's about time to call Heather and ask about that, I guess.