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Well, here I am, my loves. Not very well at the moment, so you'll have to excuse me not commenting on all your posts. I am trying, but I can't sit for long.

Still I've done TONS of writing, and my new fic is just up my street. Or Road, in my case. ;D

Anyway, time to say good-bye to The Aetheling, and all his chums. I hope you've enjoyed it.


( Aetheling - Twenty One )

Three of Primmie's lovely pics!


Hello there, dear friends. Well, it is July and so - of course - I have just put the central heating on, as one does in that month. Mad, isn't it?

Still, the sun is bravely trying to shine, so that's good. :D

I was hoping that some of you might be ready for a little Anglo Saxon excitement. So without further ado, here it is. Hugses.


( Aetheling Nineteen )

Prim's Evol Leofric. Smashing!




Hello, there! I'm all behind, like a cow's tail, but I shall be answering your comments to my last post after luncheon. :D Or, maybe after my snoozette. *Is tired*

The wind is blowing, out there, and it's damn cold for mid-summer, but the sun shineth, and I have a good book to read, and folks I love, and who love me, so life is good.

Reminds me of that verse:

God bless those that I love,
and God bless those that love me.
And God bless those that love those that I love,
and those that love those that love me.

Gramatically awful, but beautiful, nonetheless. Encompasseth the whole world, methinks, or darn near it!

So here's this week's instalment of - Lighe and Dom go Riding. ;D


( Aetheling Seventeen )

I love this pic of Prim's. Thank you, my dear!


I give you God-den! :D The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and I am 13 pounds thinner! Now, that IS a good day!

Dear ladysunrope is still having probs with her arm, but she did this for me today, despite it being very painful. So all give LSR a HUGE hug. xxx

So, without furthur ado, here it is. Dedicated this week to the Champion Muffin Maker of Olde England, tweedle_. I can only eat one a week, so they're lasting well, old sprout!!


( Aetheling Fifteen )

Good morning! Well, it's raining-pouring-the-old-man's-snoring, here. Bank Holiday. What else can one expect?

Pat is home, you'll be glad to hear, and feeling ok, bless her. :D That's good!

And ladysunrope, despite having a painful arm, has done part 13 - VERY lucky for some - id est, the DomLij. Wibble.

She has very kindly - despite her misgivings and a quiet groan - allowed me to keep the last phrase. You'll see when you get there. But I do like a bit of soppiness on occasion. Another Wibble.


( Aetheling 13 )

I murdered a bee. Guilt is my middle name. I love bees, and one was trapped, exhausted, in our house, fazed by the insect repellent devices I have plugged into the walls.

I turned them off, and waited for Rich to come downstairs and escort said creature into the fresh air.

Alas, it was not to be. I stepped on the poor darling and crushed it. Misery is me. I LOVE bees. Sob.

Ah, well, too late now.

Anyway, here is part 11 of my story, which I hope you'll like.


( Aetheling 11 )

A manip by Rich. Love their faces! Ta, son! Clickie on for a bigga.

I posted this yesterday morning before we went - it seems it didn't show up on flists - so here it be again! ;D

We are off, off... off to see the wizard - I mean, The Oxford Murders - soon, and I will let you know how we got on, on Sunday, after my lovely visitors leave. Sob. Want 'em to stay! I do. I
Cannot wait to see Lij, and all the girls in BIG. I wonder how many of us are going to see him today? I'd love to know. I s'pose I will, if I count up everyone later! :D

I am on part 15 of this story at the moment, and enjoying it immensely. Lady (blessed) Sunrope has betaed this just now, before we leave. I know that there are too many "Trembled" 's in it - I wonder how many she chopped out? Can't stop to read it, though.

( Aetheling Nine )

Grrr! Evol, evol man, courtesy of the wonderful primula_baggins Thank you, Primsie!

Hello! Well, I thought I'd post it early as dear ladysunrope managed - despite being on holiday, bless her - to do this yesterday for me.

I was so excited to see Lij yesterday on tv. He is so lovely, and the giggle was to die for. Plus Dom got mentioned 3 yes THREE times, which was great. Now we all know what Lij sounds like when he says "penis" and "balls". *Clears throat* Yes, well....

So, anyway, my loves, here's this weeks chapter.

( Aetheling Seven )

Here is a smashing pic primulabaggins made for this story. Isn't it great? Hugs her tight.


It is Sunday, again, and although we lost an hour this morning, it is bright and the sun boldly shineth upon us. So there!

Richie thanks you all for your kind birthday wishes - he had a great time with his Dad and Bro at the theatre watching some comedians. :D

Right ho. Onward we go, delving into dark places with the Bois in Anglo-Saxonish times. Here be the next part....


( Aetheling Five )

A Little Prince


Hello there! I wanted to do a bit of writing before I posted this, but I have been reading, instead. Naughty me! Still, they are two of my fave occupations. No idea how I'll manage when my cataracts take over - not until they're removed anyway. Can't see that much in any case. But I'm sure I'll manage somehow.

I had the daftest dream last night about Dom, Lij and Orli. I was reciting the "Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more!" speech from Shakespeare's Henry the Fifth, and they were doing the actions...now set the teeth, and stretch the nostril wide, hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit...etc.,etc.,. They looked ridiculous, but it was so much fun! Yes, daft, I know. :D

Anyway, my friends, here's the next part of my story. Hope you like it. ( Aetheling - Three )