Camping 2010

I guess this year's summer holiday is over. Ann-Marie, Marion, Ragnhild and I went to my parents caravan 20. to 24. May. And here's the pictures:

^Ann-Marie jumping at the chance to read manga while Marion shuffles the Bohnanza cards.

^Ann-Marie cutting my hair.

^A cat that came by.

^At the beach

Desperate much? (my Remus obsession)

What is it about me and Remus stories?

It's getting a bit strange, even to me.

Now I've gone and started reading works in progress. I shy away from them like the plague usually, since experience has taught me that works in progress I begin to read never finishes. At least most of the time. And those that seem to at least continue, update once every leap year. Wonderful, ain't it?

I can't get anything done. All I do is scour the internet desperately.

(I should devote a label all to him here, so people can immediately see if I've gone off on a Remus rant, and skip the post if they want to.)