Well, about 2 months ago I was abducted by cow robots from TCA Labs. On escape, the first thing on my mind was “Write a new Queenwilly post!” and as I was running back to the castle through the village I spotted this sign. I had to have a brief lie down, but I assure [...]
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Caked in value
Posted in Reverend Anaglyph, Royal musings on April 12, 2012 | 5 Comments »
Not so common anymore
Posted in Reverend Anaglyph, Royal musings on April 21, 2011 | 15 Comments »
Does anyone still write with a pencil? Reverend Anaglyph and Violet Towne gave me a set of royal purple pencils, and I am rediscovering the joy of writing with a delightful 2B. The feeling as it crunches into good paper is almost erotic.
This post will self-destruct in…
Posted in Reverend Anaglyph, Royal musings on April 12, 2011 | 16 Comments »
Over at TCA, the good Reverend has reminded me of my MISSION IMPOSSIBLE SPY KIT. My parents (who gave away all my books to a girl called Jane King – but that story is almost too awful to remember, let alone blog) actually bought me one when I was about seven, after months of begging. [...]
Everybody MJ Tonight*
Posted in nursemyra, Reverend Anaglyph, Royal musings, The King on March 1, 2011 | 22 Comments »
Many moons ago, Reverend Anaglyph introduced us to Mahjongg. If for nothing else, for this he has my undying gratitude. It is the best game I have ever played. The King and I are still virtual beginners after five years, but we have managed to acquire a little skill, and at Hardy’s Bay in a [...]
scrabble ouija board
Posted in Reverend Anaglyph, The King on December 11, 2009 | 10 Comments »
The King and I occasionally enjoy a game of Scrabble. Reverend Anaglyph just reminded me of The King’s creative offerings, which are usually accepted because the alternative is beheading. So I found this photo from 3 years ago… Cue spooky music….
I won a prize!
Posted in Reverend Anaglyph on December 3, 2009 | 5 Comments »
My day started off lousily. I lost my iPhone on Monday, so The King and I have been ransacking the castle for 3 days, trying to find it. We did a better job than a tribe of Visigoths, but no cigar. I was about to trudge down to the village to get a new one, [...]
