I just found out...

Something interesting...

Author Patricia Monaghan was in Montreal, yesterday, and, though I couldn't meet her, because I didn't have the funds to go to the lecture, last night, my roommate was playing hostess for Ms. Monaghan. (Boy, that sounded weird...) Anyways, she was born and grew up in Alaska, but has Irish (duh, really?!) roots which she researched.

Here is the kicker... Monaghan is actually a mis-pronounciation of the name of the Morrighan, who happens to be my Patron Goddess... or rather, the Goddess who chose me to be her follower.

Serendipity INDEED!

*grumbles* "There are messages everywhere", she said... "Pay attention to the messages", she said... *stomps foot* WHY?!?!

So, now, I am assuming the Monaghans were probably like part of the Priesthood for that particular deity, or traced back their origins to her or something.

Either way... isn't it WEIRD?

*SNEEZES*

My roommate has a cold, I have allergies and a stitch in my back, and stepped in cat puke, last night... YUMMY!

Anyways... Time to go home, make Double Pepper Potion and chicken noodle soup for the roommate, in order for her to be on her feet to go get our logs tomorrow for Saturday's class.

Oi, and to work on fic... how could I forget working on fic... I am off tomorrow, though, as I offered to work on Saturday.

And I trained 3 people on Sabre today... that was, uh... interesting...