There was a snow dragon coming out of the "moat" in the Chapel ^_^ how amusing. . . I feel so cultured to day: I went to tea with WILG at the Ritz, had scones and fruit tarts and finger sandwiches. And then, of course, I spilled fruit tart all over my pants, and so my feeling of daintiness ended. . .

current song: Enya, May it Be. . . Oh you walk a lonely road, how far you are from home. Believe and you will find your way. . . and then some elvish.