Right, well. Life has had a bit of upheaval.

I am planning to go back to my studying though. It had gone a bit by the wayside recently. I have a few more old texts where I show my face. One where I'm chasing a...heaving beast or heaving breasts or something. I have all my books and journals now, so I can get back to it. I also want to remind myself of the Irish language since I seem to have had trouble with it over the past few decades. I need to brush up. I don't want to forget the things that tie me to Ireland.

I also decided I needed to cook really a lot of food. So I went out and bought what turns out to be more ingredients than can fit in George's kitchen. So don't be surprised if some goodies end up on your doorstep. Joey, Famine and Clio, the first batch of noms is actually headed your ways this evening.

I plan to shower the entirety of my social circle with food. Please give me hugs in return. I could use them.

[George]

George, you are not allowed to go after the Morrigna. This ends here.

So help me, I will come sit on you if you try it.

That...wasn't very threatening, but pretend I'm menacing, okay?

[George]

George, can I ask you about something? It's about sex just so you know what you're getting into before you say yes and then regret it.



OOC: Talk of sex. Obviously.