It has been several days since I made a diary posting. Joy and wonderment. Two days in which absolutely nothing of interest occurred. A minor miracle, considering the roller coaster ride since I began.
Today at the Vicarage : The Vicarage
Donbledore has been working his way through my gin bottle. I am teaching him of the value of Gordons, as compared with his customary Sapphire – even if I am not able to match his intake.
And that is it. I am completely uninspired. Which is curiously liberating, if extremely boring to any readers.
Diary be damned.
