I'll be wearing my green today, and Guy is going to make green pancakes for dinner. Yum. It's the small things that make traditions that mark the years, and we have some weird ones.
Yesterday, the work FINALLY started to come together, and I've just about fixed the continually issues that moving the bit of magic from chapter one to chapter six engendered. My conclusion? I like what I've done. The beginning is a bit faster, I tried throwing something right out on the table instead of...
Published on March 17, 2010 05:28