I took a river and it wouldn't let go
To celebrate seven months, I took Lucinda to Rani, an Indian Restaurant in Coolidge Corner. The meal was absolutely delicious, and they even had an import version of the famous COBRA beer. It lacked the distinctive metallic tang I remember in the UK version, but it brought back a nice memory.
The rest of the evening was filled with discussions and revelations. I've had better nights, I've had worse. If nothing else, it reminded me of how she's totally wrapped herself around (within, throughout) my life. There's only one direction I can conceive of: forward. I continue to feel less and less attached to anything else.
Otherwise, not much is new. Snow helped mitigate my rather hectic schedule this week, and I continue to fall hopelessly in love with DEATH METAL. I am serious. And, I have high hopes for this. But when don't I have high hopes?
The rest of the evening was filled with discussions and revelations. I've had better nights, I've had worse. If nothing else, it reminded me of how she's totally wrapped herself around (within, throughout) my life. There's only one direction I can conceive of: forward. I continue to feel less and less attached to anything else.
Otherwise, not much is new. Snow helped mitigate my rather hectic schedule this week, and I continue to fall hopelessly in love with DEATH METAL. I am serious. And, I have high hopes for this. But when don't I have high hopes?