Poor Norrington. He really needs a boyfriend. Too bad Jack won't ever settle down and pick out china patterns with him.

Hee! That's a fabulous image. Poor Norrington, herding Jack away from the tacky china with the parrots and the chili peppers on it, and toward the tasteful, subtle china... oh well. I can picture them sailing after each other for years, though, meeting up at little hidden coves and islands and occasionally catching each other. Aw. (I have a Jack icon, but no Norrington- poor James will have to share with the Pearl no matter what, I guess).

Looks like tomorrow is baking day- I put it off so long that probably the cookies won't get to people until after Christmas (I haven't done my cards yet either), but I wanted to wait until I had the energy to stand there measuring flour all day long. So far I know I'm making mandlebrot, egg nog cookies, some sort of chocolate thing, and something spicy, molasses or gingersnaps or something. Funny thing is, I bake more cookies over the course of a year than nearly anything else, and I don't really eat them myself. I like them and all, but I don't seek them out. Weird.

I'm terrible at the Perilous Voyage game. There is invariably much setting of the boat on fire. It's not pretty.