Sir Teric Gwynedd, Baron of Settmour Swamp... Taken just before the Belted Battle at Pennsic



Ok, remember I complained pre Pennsic, that time was going way too fast? Well, Pennsic is over, yet the clock has not slowed down one bit!



I still don't have a site for Crown. Shannon needs to have the Crown  information sent into Pikestaff  in the next eight days! 



I pinned down three of the awards for Coronation, but I can't seem to pin Lucan down long enough to set the rest. (Awards should be set at least one month in advance, so that the poor Scribes don't loose their minds or throw their little quill pens and paintbrushes at me...) And since Coronation is Sept 30th, we  are slipping close to that dead line.



Poor Avalina  has tried to wiggle  the menu out of me for the Coronation feast for weeks and just called again today. I wonder how she would feel about peanut butter and jelly sandwiches... JUST KIDDING!



I also have to get to the Coronation site. There is some sort of something that needs to be done to the stage. Steps or something. I won't know till I see it. And I can't ask for help, until I know what I need help with!



Also, I'm gearing up for round two of the polls. Yes, that's right. Our second polling is right around the corner. The sooner I start gathering the letters of recommendations together, the easier it will be.



At least I am not in the midst of planning a Coronation ceremony. Lucan said he wanted to do this one. (Lucan likes to humor me so he let me do all the ones in the past. I guess its his turn). Well, good. One less thing to fret about! I can let him have some of the fun...



See... I'm not a control freak... Honest... I agreed he should do this one... all on his own... not a peep from me... not one bit...



Hmmmmm...



I think I'll go ask him what he's planning... I mean... It's just a question, right?... Besides, he might need help...

Yana