Against my better judgment, I had Andrea make me a costume for the upcoming birthday celebration.
I'll be attending as a... Goblin King.
Well, I can think of worse, I suupose. At least it's sword accessible. But the hair is atrocious, and by God, the leggings leave nothing to the imagination.
She sewed them after a night in the unoccupied guest suite, so I suppose I'm partly to blame...
Perhaps I'll practice my juggling
to help keep the children at the party pacified. Though this costume... really makes me dread this, now.
Aside from that, the manor has been peaceful. I was quite delighted to hear of Ana's new sibling.
I think I'll pretend the party is being held in celebration of that.
((OOC: I WANT TO SEE THAT MOVIE REALLY BAD.))