Naomi Randall - Journal
8th September 1999
First space travel and now time travel. At least I think we went to
the past, no one seems entirely sure whether we really were or whether
we were just in some Realm of Loki's creation. Revised my thoughts
about how exciting it would be to live back then soon after we arrived
as well. Apparently I'm supposed to learn to crochet, then sit at home
whilst the others go out and have all the adventures. Though having
said that, adventures are overrated too, I think I'll give them up. If
I want excitement I'll just go to the movies and watch it rather than
participating.
There was a good side to it though, it made me realise all the stuff
I've been forgetting. I've been too wrapped up in the centre. Sure,
it's important, but there's a lot of people out there that it can't
help, be it because they're too far away, or just because we don't
have the room. I want to get out there and do something for them. I'm
fed up of getting tied down in paperwork, just because some bureaucrat
somewhere wants everything in triplicate, that's not what it's about.
I know it needs doing, if we don't then we'll lose funding, but
there's people who can help with that, if I let them have more
responsibility then I can get back out and do what's really important.
Marcus says Kurgan should be back soon, which is good. I really need
to talk to him. I'm kind of avoiding the chantry at the moment. Come
to think of it, I guess I'm avoiding the centre as well. I just need
some time on my own. It's a lot easier to avoid things if you don't
have people around you reminding you about it.
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