Record: 56

[esoteric_rose]

Seven hundred and thirty.

I never thought the count would get this high, nor see what has happened happen.

Before you start getting worried, if that's your style, I'll say this-this is something positive, so please don't be upset.

Of course, there have been interruptions, and most of the numbers blur into one, but occasionally it serves well to pull one out of the count for consideration. But mainly, they keep their records, I keep mine, and we're content to let that be.

Just the reflections of a mind this morning.

[ooc: Starting from this comment, all further ones in that thread have been struck out.]

Comments

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

Days. Easier to count than weeks or months.

[magical-bosom.livejournal.com]

The days of your being here? How many years would that be?

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

Around two of them.

[magical-bosom.livejournal.com]

I beg your pardon. The calendar used seems unfamiliar, thus I ask. This is a significant amount of time? It doesn't seem so long to me.

And it seems felicitations are in order. I wish you a pleasant [pause] birthday, then.

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

The calendar I'm most familiar with has three hundred and sixty five days to one year. It makes me wonder what yours must be like, I've never tried a different system before.

But thank you, truly.

[magical-bosom.livejournal.com]

I wish I knew, but I know I must learn this one over.

Pardon me. I haven't even asked your name yet. I am called Amber.

[esoteric_rose.livejournal.com]

I am Juliet. It's a pleasure, Amber.

[magical-bosom.livejournal.com]

And mine, as well.