[Hexed Private: Note to self: When the moon LOOKS full it might actually be a day to early, so no more jumping the gun. Not going to make THAT mistake again. Ha. Good job, self!
][Hexed to Remus: Is it awkward if I Now that you know I'm not sure if I still worry, you knowHi. Erm. I wasn't sure if... you know. I should let you know or remind you or whatever you want to call it. About coming by, I mean.
Sorry, this is awkward.
Nevermind, I'll just I don't really mean for it to be it's just... you know.
]Oi, can you believe October's half-over already? I hardly realised it had started, I've been so busy. I usually rather like October, too, but I'm not so sure about this one. I'll be pulling an all-nighter tonight just to get caught up.
Merlin, it's like being back in school, but
without all of the bullshit that's going on there right now doing things I actually LIKE to do. Well, mostly. Unless it's follow-up reports on Betsy St. James' next-door neighbour, whom she's convinced is housing You-Know-Who's second cousin (twice removed) disguised as a nine-year-old springer spaniel named Turk. Alas. It would be a whole lot easier to deal with if dear old Betsy would just stop trying to feed the poor dog potions to "transfigure it back" and just let us all get on with it.