Dear journal,

     Ants have infested the bathroom because of all the popsicle sticks Daniel keeps throwing in there. He started screaming when one crawled on his foot the other day. Hilarious. I've been killing killing them on sight. It would be such a pain if they spread.

     Admin has been less busy, and it makes going about my day even more challenging. Now I have to worry about AUs rather than the fact that Daniel keeps eating all the Nutella. Speaking of which, I need to buy more!

     I walked in on Admin staring at her Roleplay book. I didn't stick around to find out why. It's hard enough being forced into AUs. I really don't want to be thrown into another one of those annoying scenarios. 

     So much work, so little time. I have to sweep the house again. If we're going to be active again, I have to look presentable. It means more chores for both of us, but we all know what it'll turn out to be:

     Me yelling at Daniel to put down the pictures of Julchen for one second and help me.

     That's a little exaggerated, he's still my Nyo. He's as much of a clean freak as I am. He's just like a love-struck puppy at the moment, so that falls through the roof.

     I need to get back to work. Hm, I should get back in touch with some of the others. 

-Hungary