spandexisyouth: (Faded green)
[Early on the 27th.]

I have been here for two years now. It has been an honor to make what friends I have. It is not good to be taken away to a place you do not know, but it is made better by the company. I do not know what tomorrow will bring, especially here, but I am glad to be part of it. And perhaps there will once more be singing bananas next week, or a tasty rain. Or mistletoe which means hugs!

But I do have something to say that is not as pleasant to think about as hugs and songs. It is a bit hard to write but it must be written because what came before was written.

A long time ago I wrote that my son was here. I have been calling Spring, Lotus, my son for a long time based on how I felt and what I saw and remembered, and what I was told by someone from my world. I was wrong. I have mislead you all and I am sorry. He is still important and precious to me, but we are not related by blood. It seems that he is one of my students from home, as Sighted, who was likely also Helix, was. I am sorry again. I did not mean to lie to everyone but I did. I can only hope that I am forgiven.
spandexisyouth: (Distant)
I am sorry if anyone has missed me. I did not mean to get injured. But I am recovering! And clearly I am better; they have let me have my journal back! And it is not because I kept asking.

I think I am going to step up my training. I need to. This means that if there are others who would like to learn and train, I could take on more students! When I am doing better. I am not completely back to normal. But I am close enough! I will be back to normal soon!

The wilderness is very nice, for those who have not seen it yet.
spandexisyouth: (Actually at rest)
Fred? I will be late getting to the Yard today. Please let me know when you read this so I can ink it out. I am sick and Bell is threatening to tie me to the bed if I go to work, so I have to wait until he has------- [There's a streak of ink as the journal is taken away from him.]

[The entry continues in Bell's handwriting.] Actually, Fred, Youth can't come out to play today. Sorry. Though, you're welcome to stop by the house for your discussion. Oh, and could you bring rope, please? I seem to be out.

[The journal winds up being tossed back into Youth's lap, and his handwriting resumes.] Being out is a good thing. Do not help him. Please.


[[ooc: Youth has a basic cold/flu, nothing serious, just severe enough that he feels miserable and feverish and stubborn.]]
spandexisyouth: (I AM A GENIUS)
Bell, Lotus! When you get home I have dinner ready! I tried something new since the cookbook did not have anything that sounded interesting. I also have a surprise for you, Lotus!

[There's a rather long pause in the writing; that had been the entire entry. And then Youth resumes writing very hurriedly.]

There are more. And some of them ate some of dinner. And they are not cooing anymore. That is not good. I did not mean [Pentaps.] I think we will eat something else.
spandexisyouth: (Faded green)
I would like to apologize for my son's behavior and writings. I do not remember much about being a father and I think that is apparent.

Stoneface, Bridge, I would like to take a few days off if that is not a problem. I think I would like to have a few days to myself.

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