Lisa Turpin is that one girl.

( I'm the generator firing whenever you quit... )

I guess I'm kind of lucky that I didn't really know anyone who got sent back to well. I'm sorry for anyone's loss.

On the bright side, I'm kind of glad things have, stabilized, a bit more. I spent most of the day wandering around the mansion seeing what it has to offer. And, yet, I have yet to step foot in the library yet. I've decided to set that aside for tomorrow. Mostly because I decided that seeing it all at once would be a waste and feel to much as if I were rushing through it. I'm craving to read something in French though. I feel like if I don't start using the languages I know soon, I'll start to lose them...dose anyone else feel that way, or am I the only one?

I'm also really looking forward to tomorrow night. Going out with Anthony again....or for the first time? I'm not really sure, other than it is in fact a date and we are in fact cooking together. Which I'm not complaining about...at all. I suppose we'll figure things out tomorrow. No sense in worrying about it to much tonight.

Well, I suppose it's a good thing that I'm a morning person then isn't it?

This I think could be very interesting experience. I think Either way, I get a fancy chariot pulled by nothing, which is pretty brilliant. Even if all I've done is poke at it a bit.

You know the old saying "You make plans and God laughs"? My dad used to say that all the time whenever things got a little hinky. But this? This takes things to another level entirely!

So...what now? It's pretty clear that I'm not making my fantastic date that I was really looking forward to all week. I'm trying very hard to make the best of this right now. Remain clam, don't panic, survey what's going on, you know that whole thing. But it's kind of hard to not panic when your not in the place you're supposed to be.

Oh my. I'm not even sure where to begin...I have no idea how to explain this...