HAPPY NEW YEAR! ::gets tipsy from sparkling apple cider::
I dreamed that my school was going to offer a course in the works of JRR Tolkien, but it wouldn’t fit into my schedule. As soon as I found out that it wouldn’t fit, they changed the course description and made it Tolkien and Pratchett. I wasn’t very happy, to say the least. I tried to persuade Dr. Moreland and Mrs. Elieff to switch periods — Dr. Moreland was going to teach it A-block, when Mrs. Elieff was teaching a “Civility and Propriety” class. Dr. Moreland was also teaching a Civility and Propriety class in her B-block. If Mrs. Elieff took the Tolkien class (B-block, where my English slot was) and Dr. Moreland scheduled double C&P, A and B periods, I could take the course. But alas. Instead, I followed Dr. Moreland around, letting her photocopy bits of my copy of “Feet of Clay” and “Nightwatch” (which I had in paperback). Then I woke up.
Everyone that’s ever reccommended “Dogma” to me gets massive schnoogles.
Alicey deserves huge, hulking, steaming heaps of unadulterated love. She commented on nearly every single image in my Elfwood gallery. Cookies and loff beyond reason! ::schnoogles her madly::