I don't even know where to begin, to post tonight.
Early this morning, I admitted Dominic Jude to Bedlam Asylum. The details aren't important, and I'm sure Dom wouldn't want me to share that information over the boards. The doctors are still evaluating his status and condition, but it is quite evident to me that he has slipped in to Delirium's realm.
I will do my best to keep the boards informed of his condition, and I will pass along any well wishes.
I am taking personal leave from my duties with The Agency, for the time being. Thank you all for understanding.
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August 2009
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Fred, you doing all right? I haven't heard from you for a few days. I try, but I can't help that I worry. You better not be going cave-girl on me. Sometimes, when I'm alone in bed, and I can hear him moving around on the other side of the wall, I wish he would come to me and crawl into bed beside me. I think we need a butterfly bush in the parlor, so they have somewhere to go. Dom, I picked out a new color to paint the kitchen. Dom? I'm thinking it's time for a vacation. Seriously. When was the last time I took a couple days to myself? Does anyone know? Yeah. Didn't think so. I'd be surprised if you know, and I don't. besides, there's this book shop in Italy I want to check out. Rumored to have ancient texts. I can't help that it makes me feel a little tingly, inside. I'll be back Monday. Som knows how to get in touch with me if I'm needed, but try not to need me. I just really need to do this. Just this once. Three days, that's all. Only one day out of the office, really. It's not so bad, is it? |