Back to the normal routine...
Apr. 7th, 2005 07:35 pmSo, here it is, Thursday night. I'm watching TV, putzing on LJ, exchanging e-mails with
holyoutlaw, and sampling the exotic candy I picked up at Archie McPhee's. I'm currently chewing a piece of gum of indeterminate flavor that doesn't have word of english on the wrapper. At least I THINK it's gum...
Later, I'll finish the last of the fancy chocolates we bought at a shop near Pike Place Market.
In tragic news, my local grocery store no longer carries those frozen mini-cream puffs. I made this shocking discovery yesterday, I walked straight over to where they had been, my heart absolutely set on cream puffs, only to find they'd been replaced by mini-chocolate eclairs. The horror...
49 days and rambling.....
When I was alone and very unhappy, I hated to read about happy people. Misery loves company and all that. I think I had more to say and wrote better stuff when I was unhappy. (I'm not, however, planning to go back to being unhappy for the sake of more comments. Much as I love comments..) These days, I spend all my creative energy on the e-mails I send to
holyoutlaw. Our exchanges keep me going. Every time we get together it gets harder and harder to say goodbye, knowing we won't see each other again for months. I want being together to be the norm, not the exception, and that's why I'm willing to risk everything to move to Seattle.
OK, I'm done rambling...
Later, I'll finish the last of the fancy chocolates we bought at a shop near Pike Place Market.
In tragic news, my local grocery store no longer carries those frozen mini-cream puffs. I made this shocking discovery yesterday, I walked straight over to where they had been, my heart absolutely set on cream puffs, only to find they'd been replaced by mini-chocolate eclairs. The horror...
49 days and rambling.....
When I was alone and very unhappy, I hated to read about happy people. Misery loves company and all that. I think I had more to say and wrote better stuff when I was unhappy. (I'm not, however, planning to go back to being unhappy for the sake of more comments. Much as I love comments..) These days, I spend all my creative energy on the e-mails I send to
OK, I'm done rambling...