Bleargh. Utterly hellish bout of morning sickness today. I even brought up the ginger tea that’s supposed to calm my stomach. Haven’t felt like eating for hours, but CJ needs bones and organs and stuff, so I’d better get something down me.

The Pixies are getting increasingly cocky. Last night I saw them leap the wall in practically one bound and come tearing down the path in a great panic. They’d obviously been up to No Good.

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