Gotta Live Somehow
Sept 21, 2012 10:14:38 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2012 10:14:38 GMT -7
((OOC: May 21st 1622. Around 10AM. Open to all.))
She should have known from the moment she got up that today wasn't going to be the greatest day. It was just something that Liette Halloway hadn't quite picked up about her women's intuition. So much needed to be done, and there was neither enough money to do it, nor enough time.
Not to mention someone going by on a speeding horse had splashed mud all over her new dress. She'd spent hours slaving over a desk to make this dress, damn it! Why didn't they pay attention to where they were going? Ah, and where had she put that list anyway? She needed some milk, some bread, some eggssome squick...
Now where was a good grocer when she needed one?
She should have known from the moment she got up that today wasn't going to be the greatest day. It was just something that Liette Halloway hadn't quite picked up about her women's intuition. So much needed to be done, and there was neither enough money to do it, nor enough time.
Not to mention someone going by on a speeding horse had splashed mud all over her new dress. She'd spent hours slaving over a desk to make this dress, damn it! Why didn't they pay attention to where they were going? Ah, and where had she put that list anyway? She needed some milk, some bread, some eggs
Now where was a good grocer when she needed one?