Not much is going on, and I’m about ten minutes away from a mass homicide to liven up the place. The screaming and blood would be an excellent symphony.
All quiet on the arch-enemy front. Rhea is pretending not to exist. Am starting to think she’s gone to Spain for an extended vacation. Is it too much to hope she’s gone to the BBC’s Sherlock? That’d be fun – I could finally steal the detective’s coat and scarf.
Seriously, I would kill you all for that coat.