[bagster]

When you’re not on the thread, there’s a huge hole that nothing but you can fill.

Same goes for you, Mairdie. So there will be no more flouncing.

I forbid it.

[mairdie]

Flouncing? Hmmmm.

I’m trying very hard to concentrate on the thread but I’m in the middle of the Christmas carol for the White House decorating and terrified that I’ll run out of rooms before I run out of music.