Monday I hate Monday's. Not only are they the start of the bloody week, but..well, they're the start of the bloody week. That's enough reason to hate them. Another five days of late nights, not seeing Moony enough, lots of stress, paperwork and tension in the air as the feeling of imminent doom draws closer. Not pleasant at all. Just wish I were allowed out into the field! If I could fight this myself, I would feel better! I mean, I trust the other Aurors to do their job...buuuuut.....l
Anyway, the weekend was excellent. Remus and I spent most of our time in the hotel room, in the bed. Or the tub. Or any flat or mostly flat surface. I'll leave it at that as I've already managed to traumatize Prongs and don't need to do so again immediately.
On Sunday we did finally manage to drag ourselves out of the room and go sight seeing. Remus really enjoyed looking at the ancient architecture, but that had been the point. It was bloody impressive. I hope that some day I have a memorial left behind that people will see in years to come and say, "That was made by Sirius Black. Goofy bloke, but bloody brilliant" We all have our dreams!
Now I should get back to work. Beware the paper cuts!
Current Mood:
depressedCurrent Music: Moody screaming at someone down the hall