Normal (Gabrielle)
Today for the first time in many weeks Raquel and I took a morning walk. We talked about funny stuff, I scolded her for turning left sharply instead of languidly like I’d meant, but mostly we talked about what will happen when we step onto the brick showing through a hole in the asphalt. Obviously it would take us to Victorian London and we decided that we would have to fight a werewolf there. Raquel read somewhere that to turn a werewolf un-wolfy you have to shout out his name. So this would be a research investigative adventure on the streets of Victorian London. Next time we’ll have to talk about what happens when we step on the dirt showing through the brick showing through the asphalt. I’m thinking faerys in Celtic Ireland. And sadly this means that a portion of life is getting back to normal.