I'm in connecticut!
Jul. 20th, 2005 09:08 pmIt's been a very hectic and fun past day or so.
Me and Aly and Grandpa Gus flew back up to the farm in connecticut (whee! Planes are fun!!) and began mine and Aly's grand adventure of Camp Grandma! Yayayayayayayay!!!
More or less the first thing we did after arriving and claiming woods was wander out to the secret "Kid's Club" that we've been hanging out at ever since we discovered it, oh, a billion years ago. Unfortently, the local troll population seems to have gone down completely, which sucks since trolls are fairly docile and kind to humanoids. Even more unfortentate is the discovery of a tribe of WarpElves (Boo! Hiss!! Very evil!!!) living in the woods, and where there are WarpElves, there are indubitably DarkElves as well.
So me and the kid are going to spend the next few days getting them away from the farm, in between all the rocking that naturally happens whenever St. Grandma's around.
Don't imaginations rule? As do big huge farms with giant fields for backyards and long precarious walls made of rock to wander around on. And the Kid's Club. The Kid's Club rocks too. Literally.
So thats been my day. Planes and evil elves. Oh yeah, and we went out for dinner and got pasta! Yum!!!
G'night
~Sor
MOOP!
Me and Aly and Grandpa Gus flew back up to the farm in connecticut (whee! Planes are fun!!) and began mine and Aly's grand adventure of Camp Grandma! Yayayayayayayay!!!
More or less the first thing we did after arriving and claiming woods was wander out to the secret "Kid's Club" that we've been hanging out at ever since we discovered it, oh, a billion years ago. Unfortently, the local troll population seems to have gone down completely, which sucks since trolls are fairly docile and kind to humanoids. Even more unfortentate is the discovery of a tribe of WarpElves (Boo! Hiss!! Very evil!!!) living in the woods, and where there are WarpElves, there are indubitably DarkElves as well.
So me and the kid are going to spend the next few days getting them away from the farm, in between all the rocking that naturally happens whenever St. Grandma's around.
Don't imaginations rule? As do big huge farms with giant fields for backyards and long precarious walls made of rock to wander around on. And the Kid's Club. The Kid's Club rocks too. Literally.
So thats been my day. Planes and evil elves. Oh yeah, and we went out for dinner and got pasta! Yum!!!
G'night
~Sor
MOOP!