Grimlock ♥ Ultra Magnus

So, yes, I finished this.  I was out all day.  I went to the should-have-been utopia that Louisa May Alcott's father was part of, and saw where she spent some of her happiest times in childhood - her attic room where she retreated to read.   (Fruitsland.   They were hardcore vegan, refused to use animals to farm - like to help plow - and threw a woman out because she was eating fish behind their backs.   There's more to it, and there are art galleries and galleries to show off the houses now, but it was fun.   The food there was amazing.   I bought my mom a cute handmade pin made of yarn, and she bought me a mug that I will show you a picture of and tell you more about later.)

So anyway, I didn't review, and I want to relax today because today has been tiring.  I'm planning on cleaning a bit - aka getting together toys and stuff I want to keep for my apartment - and then I'll sleep.   I'll review this tomorrow.  I'm 162 pages into the next volume.