I was so worried that Neko would be homeless in none too long... and then the worst would happen.
And early this morning I got an email from my mother saying my grandmother was... sickly. Weak, really. She can't get up and move around as much as she'd like, generally confined to her chair. I mean, she's in her mid nineties, one can't expect much frm one that old, but normally she's so bouncy and energetic and happy. I believe they said something's wrong with her kidneys---and doctors think she's anemic.
You can't keep forgetting! It's an amazing artwork!
Ah? I ought to try that out, sculpting and all. After I finish up actual carpentry.
Heheh... Hm, I've been wanting to learn fletching... I bet I could do that. Takes patience and steady hands.
Ooh, I forget horse riding....
I'm learning carpenrty too, I could do that... Hm. You could be a librarian and bookbinder, and defend your home and workplace well. Ooh, I could be an animal tamer, too...
Heh, maybe... Be a jack of all trades again. I mean, so far I cook, garden, take care of animals, work on weaponless combat, handle fire, play a multitiude of instruments, write, and make chainmail things. Among learning how to use wood and metal frm Dexter in the late morning and early afternoon!
Well, too much is better than too little, am I right?
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