Changeling National Diary - Part 3
24 Jun 2002 11:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
karohemdZombie mode now really set in and getting into gear was hard but helping make and eating a proper fry up breakfast helped.
Had time to rp, helped a poor badger pooka, helped to find one of the tiles and helped to break out Megan from the mental institution (much hilariousness).
Again, easy and light lunch which didn't need much work but was enjoyed by most.
The final run to open the Trod to the High King was very atmospheric and the outcome of the "vote" was actually a lot clearer than expected.
Albion has water again, yeah!
Time out was called and everybody cheered. Congratulations to everyone involved in running the event were passed on and then we descended on the kitchen again for the buffet with all the leftovers and some bits and bobs Tim and I had bought in the afternoon.
I had the major part of a bottle of Blackberry Wine which was utterly wonderful and didn't make me hung over in the slightest (as some fruit/berry wines can do).
Sang silly songs, chatted, handed out chocolate, and watched the first episode of Futurama in the Nocker room.
Then my body very clearly told me to stop as my legs and feet just wouldn't work anymore and hurt so badly even when not standing that I called it a day and went to bed, falling asleep immediately.
Had time to rp, helped a poor badger pooka, helped to find one of the tiles and helped to break out Megan from the mental institution (much hilariousness).
Again, easy and light lunch which didn't need much work but was enjoyed by most.
The final run to open the Trod to the High King was very atmospheric and the outcome of the "vote" was actually a lot clearer than expected.
Albion has water again, yeah!
Time out was called and everybody cheered. Congratulations to everyone involved in running the event were passed on and then we descended on the kitchen again for the buffet with all the leftovers and some bits and bobs Tim and I had bought in the afternoon.
I had the major part of a bottle of Blackberry Wine which was utterly wonderful and didn't make me hung over in the slightest (as some fruit/berry wines can do).
Sang silly songs, chatted, handed out chocolate, and watched the first episode of Futurama in the Nocker room.
Then my body very clearly told me to stop as my legs and feet just wouldn't work anymore and hurt so badly even when not standing that I called it a day and went to bed, falling asleep immediately.
