I had a wonderful week, almost like a fantasy. It was rollerskating, dinner out with the girls, clubbing, Karaoke and a visit to Miss Kitty's.
Actually more like a fantasy than I want to admit, as when the witching hour arrived I had to rush out of the Ball and back to the mundane existence.
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Alas, the witching hour has arrived, my coach has turned back into a pumpkin, my horses into mice and I have lost my glass slipper. This will be Wanda's last time out for quite a while. What I will miss most of all is my friends. I love you all and can't wait to howl again.
