FRICKIN' COLD, OMG.
Holy moley. -33C with the wind chill!
Today is lunch with Hez. Don't know where we're going -- not far, that's for damn sure. Maybe today I can persuade her to go for chana masala. Some spicy food would be just the thing, today.
I am in love with my wooly pirate hat. :D
Got some secondhand CDs from another LJer: Edith Piaf, Bob Marley, and Santana (well, she forgot Santana, but we're going to meet again tomorrow for that). Very much looking forward to listening to them.
The coffee is doing nothing. *groggy*
Hidden in wonder and snow, or sudden with summer,
This land stares at the sun in a huge silence
Endlessly repeating something we cannot hear.
Inarticulate, arctic,
Not written on by history, empty as paper,
It leans away from the world with songs in its lakes
Older than love, and lost in the miles. (from F.R. Scott's "Laurentian Shield")
Today is lunch with Hez. Don't know where we're going -- not far, that's for damn sure. Maybe today I can persuade her to go for chana masala. Some spicy food would be just the thing, today.
I am in love with my wooly pirate hat. :D
Got some secondhand CDs from another LJer: Edith Piaf, Bob Marley, and Santana (well, she forgot Santana, but we're going to meet again tomorrow for that). Very much looking forward to listening to them.
The coffee is doing nothing. *groggy*
Hidden in wonder and snow, or sudden with summer,
This land stares at the sun in a huge silence
Endlessly repeating something we cannot hear.
Inarticulate, arctic,
Not written on by history, empty as paper,
It leans away from the world with songs in its lakes
Older than love, and lost in the miles. (from F.R. Scott's "Laurentian Shield")