It’s just typical!
No sooner do I get new windows in, and the Lava River way below the Mansion starts playing up and erupts through the Grinds! The Courtyard is an absolute mess.
The new plant pots I got to line the driveway have either melted away or have been smashed to smithereens, and the lawn is utterly ruined. And I’m not even going to mention the shrubbery.
There’s steam and smoke and fumes and dust and soot everywhere out there – it’s a good thing these new windows are double-glazed, and designed to keep the outside temperatures outside, and the inside inside. Mind you, something tells me it may not be as cold as was forecast out there tonight… and the other night’s eerie red sky has an explanation at least. Not that the sky is particularly visible tonight.
And it’s started to rain.
Hopefully, the Mansion will deal with things from here. I’m going for a lie down. And then sleep. It may be calm again tomorrow.
The Mansionic Perspective 
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