I know you've all been waiting breathlessly for the Christmas toys I promised. Well, wait no longer! They can be found at: ebrooks.yeehaw.net/xmastoys/
I was doing okay with the little blue kobold-things ... but this minotaur-looking thing came out from a blind corner, and before I noticed it I was dead.
Gramma Brooks will want to know if they fed us on the plane. We'll explain that we ate at the airport between trips, but she'll probably try to feed us anyway.
"Okay," she said, in a tone that suggested we were making a terrible mistake and that she fully expected us to perish of starvation before morning, "how about just some ice cream, then?"