Imogen: "So what are the tests you have tomorrow?"
JAN: "It's just a one and a half hour close reading test... so you have to pick passages and have a close reading of them."
" So how many passages are there to check?"
"*laughs* I'm going to pick two from the novels that I've read and one from an unseen poem."
Why yes, the poem is unseen.
"Aaaaaand what do you want to say to the world right now."
Jan squeams like a dying pig at this point:
"I'm not a blogger! I dunooooooo!"
The child.
He needs to grow up.
And he's already 21.
*Jan laughs some more.*
* then he laughs at that.*
Imogen kisses him
Again.
"Later do you wanna watch more, um..." *sees that she is typing this into his blog*
Imogen: "...Cadfael?"
Jan: "YES."
Cadfael= awesome.
