Please, please, please. Never let me leave England.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
So I have nothing much to share because all I really did today was go to lecture and do my laundry. Had lasagna for Hall/egg salad inside a potato/apple pancake. Found this in book re: Lancelot's adventures: There are all those distressed damsels loitering in the forest. None of the knights seem to be wondering what a nice girl like that was actually doing in the forest alone. It would have been rather caddish after all to ask if she was carrying ID.
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