I am going to close my eyes and count to ten. . . . take a couple deep breaths and by then, everything will be back to normal.

Either that, or I am going to encourage everyone to scream - healthily - at each other to get our issues out. . . . . . . after that. . I think we should make a list of all the problems. . . screw that!

What the heck am I doing here?!?!  My secretary is going to have to cancel all my appointments. . . . . and then the couples will be yelling at me instead of each other. . . . ..

It seems the dark god has no intention on leaving us in our own world again.

Anne, your fiancée was very disappointed he did not get to meet you.  And I am still disappointed in your choice.  Perhaps this man I have chosen for you is a 'hottie' as you so eloquently put it.

Current Mood: annoyed

Well, I would say the choice is easy for us, wouldn't you children?  We all have things expected of us back home, the appropriate people waiting for us. . Anne.  No more of this living in a dream world.  It is time for us to be adults and do what we must do, not what we would like to be doing.  I know what you are thinking - do not make me drag you back, Anne.  You will not enjoy facing my wrath again.

Current Mood: grumpy

Because of the tasteless gift of parenting books I received this year, nobody will be getting a gift from me this year. 

Current Mood: scrooge-ish

I am thankful to be me again.   People have been saying that the 'chaos' was fairly mild this time.  It scares me somewhat to think what else has happened to you all and to think about what will happen in the future.  I only hope that I can be lucky enough to be left out of any future 'chaoses'.

Current Mood: aggravated

One would assume this is what everyone has meant by 'the chaos'.  I must say that I think I seem to have gotten the 'short end of the stick.'  For I seem to be a. . I don't want to say it.  It is far too embarrassing.  I have a staff. . . and. . . I cannot say it!  All respect will be lost for me. . . . .

Most of you seem to have gotten off rather easy. . . . . . . .


((I'm still undecided about Mia. . . . I can't think of anything that would upset her. . . . .))

Current Mood: aggravated

Today, I found myself in a strange place. It seems as though I am still in Gallia, but yet, it seems as if I have been taken to some strange parallel time period. Everyone is addressing me by my proper title, yet they are looking at me strangely. As if, they know me but I am acting strange. Be that as it may, at least they are still paying me respect. Although, I believe that I am somehow not in the Gallia that I know any longer. I shall have to seek out his majesty, King Caineghis to deal with this strange issue. I remain rather confused of what this strange journal I have been given is.

Perhaps this is ever everyone has been disappearing to. First it was Queen Naesala of Kilvas, then my highly disobedient children and finally King Tibarn of Phoenicis. Of course there were various lackeys that vanished along the way, but they are of little consequence to me. And of course the ravens are much better off without that traitorous crow of a queen they once possessed.

Current Location: Gallia?
Current Mood: aggravated