| două |
[29 Nov 2012|12:05am] |
It's a might strange being holed up at the burrow. I've shoved Bill's bed out of the way to make room for a little desk, which is utterly covered in papers and disorganization. I am good at field work - getting my hands dirty and keeping dragons in line when need be. But sorting through this paperwork? Trying to figure out some way to organize all of this data that apparently no one has been looking at or keeping track of for the last century? I feel helpless, to say the least.
And when I say century, I'm really not kidding. Right now I'm examining a Romanian report documenting the birth of a Hungarian Horntail in 1897.
Wish I could make it out to catch up with some of you lot, but I've literally been buried in parchment. I haven't studied this hard since NEWTs. And here I thought that sort of work was behind me!
Can I interest anyone in getting drinks and/or a burger sometime this week? I know most of you are busy with your own lines, but this ol' boy could use some company.
|
|
