Pentultimate

Honey is home for the last time before the last time before she goes away. I was trying to comfort myself by remembering that she was in Ireland for four months and this will be a little over twice that. Still. The sadness is oppressive. I was thinking of River meeting the Doctor for the last/first time. Overly dramatic but that's how it feels.

We faced some dragons yesterday and I'm proud. We got through. Next up: wyverns. How to keep summer from slipping away?