sanity: trace amounts

None of us are [is] (thank you, Mycroft) [my tag still says I'm 12] (...I'll see what I can do about that) happy Lestrade is away, obviously. Only one of us rang his superintendent and explained very carefully why he shouldn't be sent away again, or, if he was, that we should go with him. Especially if there were wolves. Three guesses who it was, and the first two don't count.

nap time

The test colors on Sherlock's walls are roughly the colors of rust, dried blood, red wine, and raspberry jam. I don't mind any of them too much, but I like the rust best. I'm actually rethinking the black ceiling. Next time one of his experiments goes wrong, there wouldn't be any need to clean smoke stains off the ceiling.