I’ve been through worse. Though, between having coffee spilt on me last night and my soda exploding on me thirty minutes ago, I’ve certainly been in better spirits.

Mare, you don’t know the half of it.

Picking up Sweetie from school, then taking a nap.

A nap I deserve.

I must be even more tired than I thought, because I know you’re not trying to tell me how to act.

Music Recitals.

No. I need to get ready to sleep. Going to be uncomfortable sleeping in a chair as is. Figure giving me extra time will help make sure I at least get some rest.

Sorry I yelled at you, Strawberry.

Alright, all cleaned up. Mostly.

Probably going to smell a little weird at work tomorrow, but good enough.

Thanks.

WOAH!

You’re already in the mare’s bathroom! Keep your hooves to yourself!

Just wet some paper towels for me, alright?

Don’t really have time to look that up right now.

So, no idea.

I think you took a wrong turn at Albuquerque.

YES YOU DID!

YES!

YOU!

DID!

You tried to put them in your bag…

But Bon-Bon doesn’t LIKE anything in her bag, but her own groceries…

colorsymphony replied to your post: okay, i made this a good question.

EXCUSE ME?!

Come on, brony. You’ve said some weird stuff before.

Well, if this is Grity Lyra, and this is Silly Lyra, and this is Professor Lyra, and this is Band Lyra, and this is Normal Lyra…

I have no idea. I was just the First Lyra (check the date).

Edit: Also this one, but I’m not terribly familiar with her.

You remind me of Scooc.

Or Flappy the Flapper, but I can’t find his tumblr URL.

I know.

Just come with me and help me clean this crap off.

Kinda in a hospital the next town over.

Just give me a few.