yesterday was, in general, a bad move. left hand is excruciating, right arm is merely painfully numb along the under-outside of my hand/wrist. this is why i am not answering all the comments on my last post.

going to go in the shower and read now. not in the shower. afterward. the sooner i finish this book, the sooner i can read dol proper.

also, luc verreuil!!!

in italy chrysanthemums are associated with death. i see what you did there, ms monette. if i could just figure exactly what trumps were, I'd be happier. i can't convince myself one way or another, but for some reason i suspect they might be zinnia flowers.

because I cannot convince myself that this is the flower Kholkis made crowns from for her kids, as it is poisonous, and I don't like her but she's surely not that bad.

see, this is what i should have asked in that long-ago Q&A post.

......felix's thing about dead people constantly makes me happy in my everywhere. his connection with them, i mean - and his compassion for them. if malkar set out to accomplish anything with him, it was surely not that.

yes, my hands are in agony but i can still ramble about the meanings of felix's witchlights. GO FIGURE.