Nothin' 'appened yesterday of note. And I mean nothin'. I mean, the day before, the Pony was busy as a rabbit's burrow... But yesterday? It was as if some huge party were 'appenin', and I wasn't invited!
Well, I guess that's a little unfair. I did meet someone new, I suppose. From Dale, 'e says. Lake-Town. I could tell 'e was new, as he didn't know what an 'obbit was, and seemed fairly fascinated with them. He's fairly dim-witted, too. I managed to convince the poor sod that the stuffed bear in one of the back rooms was actually alive, jus' standin' real still like.
Because of this, I've lovingly named 'im Peabrain. Perhaps I could con some money out of 'im... Hmmm...
Well, theres excitin' days, then theres days like yesterday...
If it carries on like this, I may actually return to Angmar after all, just fer some excitement! Or maybe I should just get drunk....
I 'aven't decided yet.
