April 10, 2004
No matter how long I live with all the weirdness that happens around here, I swear that sometimes the stuff that happens surprises even me.
Anya was here today.
According to Giles, she was conjured through a combination of something I said and Willow trying to meditate.
I'm not quite sure how it happened. I don't think I used the word "wish" at all.
It was so wonderful to see Anya. I forgot how much I've missed her. Although I have to say I definitely do not approve of her latest fashion choices.
She was wearing this weird orange jumpsuit thing. Of course I guess she really doesn't have much of a choice.
Evidently, Anya's serving time in Purgatory for the next 1,100 years. It makes me really sad to realize that she didn't go to Heaven like I originally thought.
I suppose it was na´ve to think that she would after all the awful stuff she did, but I figured that stopping a couple of apocalypses would count for something.
According to Anya, it doesn't count for much.
But, hey, I suppose it's better than the alternative. I couldn't stand it if Anya had gotten sent to Hell.
That would've been just completely wrong.
Anyway, what happened is that when I told Buffy I wanted Xander to be able to see the Queer Eye for the Straight Guy that he missed, it got all garbled and gave Xander a blue eye and dragged Anya here because he missed her.
Yeah, I know. It doesn't make too much sense. But it's what happened.
Like it's not bad enough I can't use the "w" word, now I can't even ask for stuff generally!