Monday.

May. 3rd, 2004 08:35 pm
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I realise that it may be bad form for me to write here, as I am not in fact a Malfoy. However, I find myself with some spare time on my hands, and this is decidedly more constructive than anything else I might be doing, such as piercing a body part, hexing the pigeons that delight in defecating on my shop windows, or running for Parliament. So, here I am.

Aside from wrongful house-elf death, and bloody Quidditch matches, it's very quiet around here. I've a new spider living amongst the periodicals, he is brown and orange and answers to the name of Jerome. If anyone has misplaced their spider, see me.

I had lentil soup today for lunch. It's especially good when you have fresh bread for dipping. The wine was a 1786 Winsome Laughing, which was a very good year indeed. A bit dry, though.

I think there is a leak in the ceiling. I ought to have Gavin have a look at it.

And, since I am not currently drunk and babbling incoherently or pretending I have enough of a soul to wax philosophical and wave an ugly cane about, I'd best sign off. Things to do, people to see, books to dust.

Cheers.

Date: 2004-05-04 03:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seamus-f.livejournal.com
There is no leak in the ceiling. You just want Gavin to get up on a ladder so you can look at his arse from your chair. Horrible man. Why do we humour you?

Date: 2004-05-04 03:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seamus-f.livejournal.com
You aren't for a second though, are you? No.

You sound tired.

Date: 2004-05-04 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seamus-f.livejournal.com
You are that. If life were fair, there would be scores of young men carrying you around in a sedan chair.

You are doing everything that they told you to do, aren't you? Sure you're getting enough air? I wouldn't want anything to happen to you. I would be quite put out.

Date: 2004-05-04 04:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seamus-f.livejournal.com
Everyone has that dream, Mr. Lupin.

That's the old spirit. I knew I could goad it out of you.

Better? Though even to say that seems like a betrayal. Confused, at the least. How much information is too much? I'm just not sure if some things need to be told or don't really matter.

Date: 2004-05-04 04:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seamus-f.livejournal.com
It doesn't seem fair to feel better when he isn't going to get any better, I suppose. There are just, things I don't really do anymore.

And I just don't know when the truth is good and when it's unnecessary. So I'm confused.

Date: 2004-05-04 04:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seamus-f.livejournal.com
Well, but I am. That is, I already was. And I feel pretty horrid about that. Things were going to be messy and now they are just messy in my head. And maybe because of that, I shouldn't move on at all, but that isn't fair either. None of this is fair. Which, I know, life isn't fair, but still.

Sorry. My head is spinning. No lies, but is the truth really that good?

Date: 2004-05-04 05:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seamus-f.livejournal.com
Well, not really, but yes. As much as can be I expect.

When I was with him, I mean, he isn't there, is he? It was eerie. They said he likes receiving owl posts, though.

Thank you. Seems I'm always thanking you for something.

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