.. was incredibly irritating.
I was stuck in an exodus... that was heading INTO the malls rather than away as would usually be expected from mass migration.
I hate having to crowd and fight my way into places.
Right now, I'm sitting here with my right wrist bandaged.
*Do not insert bondage joke here, pervs*
I need to find that fairy line.
Bloody rheumatism.
I filled up my manuscript pen and started writing. Proud that I still remember the old manuscript style.
My brother was intrigued (I cannot believe he didn't learn it in school) and tried to write some himself.
Not bad for a first attempt.
He seemed to enjoy it.
Aaah, I'll always love calligraphy, I think.
I started out really hating it... but gradually grew to love it (the fact that it very quickly became natural to me was probably a contributing factor).
Tengwar with the manuscript pen is also quite fun but I'll leave that out for now :)
