I swear that one day this journal will be used for something other than poor decisions and Quidditch.
Today, however, is not that day - and I am planning to use it for both.
A little dragon told me that a certain Quidditch team is having a match on Wednesday! Now, I understand that these games are just a formality to make the rest of the world feel like anyone but Scotland is going to win this year, but I thought it still might be fun to have a little get-together in the interests of socialization! Tiree is nice even this time of the year, so long as you get a good warming charm going about the waves. See?
Consider this an invite to anyone who's had more than a passing acquaintance with me in the past few years. There's plenty of room in the rickety shack I live in to pass out on the floor.
Ha, I bet you think I'm joking about it being rickety. It's creakier than Merlin's left hip.
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