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Oct. 2nd, 2005 09:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
clumsy_aurorDear Aziraphael,
I'm home sick. And also bored, at the moment, because one can only read for so long, I feel, and Bernard's outside with Sunny, and I'm rather envious. Which is, of course, not to say that I'll only write to you when I'm bored, because -- ohbollocks well, you know what I mean.
How're things in Rome? Was reading the papers the other day -- some very dodgy things coming out of that quarter, if you ask me. Here's hoping you'll talk some sense into them. Any idea when you might be back at home? We miss you terribly, though of course we understand why you can't be around just now.
Not much else going on. I think Bernard likes having me at home while I'm ill, even though I'm all icky and cranky. He's been very good about it all.
Sunny's doing quite well these days. Has yet to outgrow her New Shoes, which is a relief. Anthony's kicking constantly, making me wish he'd sleep sometimes. But he's doing quite well, too. Healer Durkin asked after you when I went in Friday; he sends his best.
Oh, here's Bernard coming inside to make lunch. Here's hoping I can smell it.
Be well, angel.
Love from,
Nymphadora
I'm home sick. And also bored, at the moment, because one can only read for so long, I feel, and Bernard's outside with Sunny, and I'm rather envious. Which is, of course, not to say that I'll only write to you when I'm bored, because -- oh
How're things in Rome? Was reading the papers the other day -- some very dodgy things coming out of that quarter, if you ask me. Here's hoping you'll talk some sense into them. Any idea when you might be back at home? We miss you terribly, though of course we understand why you can't be around just now.
Not much else going on. I think Bernard likes having me at home while I'm ill, even though I'm all icky and cranky. He's been very good about it all.
Sunny's doing quite well these days. Has yet to outgrow her New Shoes, which is a relief. Anthony's kicking constantly, making me wish he'd sleep sometimes. But he's doing quite well, too. Healer Durkin asked after you when I went in Friday; he sends his best.
Oh, here's Bernard coming inside to make lunch. Here's hoping I can smell it.
Be well, angel.
Love from,
Nymphadora
