OK, so I'm working on Chapter 8 and having a deeeelightful time with it (...I've got liek 14 pages so far, liek fer sure OMG...) I have a feeling some of you might just die from the cute that is Regulus in this chapter. I guess if one were to die, the best possible way is due to a "cute" overdose. Poor, poor Reg, oh I just want to snuggle him. Bella is...well, Bella in this chapter. Five Black children trapped in Number Twelve for a rainy, summer afternoon. Ahhh, the wonderful Black family...what fun they are to write.
I'm thinking we'll find out more about Mrs. Black too, but I'm not sure yet. I'll have to see if it will work for sure in this spot. Hmmmm....yes we shall see.
On another completely different note, we went to a Scottish/Irish/Celtic Festival this past weekend in Tucson. It was fun. We ate fish & chips (loads-O-vinegar, thankyouverymuch), drank Irn-Bru, watched the Scottish Games, listened to some bagpipes, searched for our tartan (which by the way we don't have one, we were brandishsed "THE ENEMY" by a few of the clans we talked to for being English apparently). I got myself a Union Jack for the wall of my office and my son got this bronze medalion with a horntail dragon on one side and a griffin on the other, and my husband and I both got some pewter jewlery..so all were happy. Anyway, dunno why I just told you all that, but it was a good day. Beautiful weather too, 82 degrees and sunny....ahhhh, I love Arizona. =D
- Current Location:work - shhhh, don't tell them!
- Current Mood: i think i peed myself
- Current Music:Mando Diao