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It started snowing Sunday day or Saturday night. Then the snow settled. It's been touched by sun rays and frozen by cold air. The ground is ice and powder. Every vista is a landscape worthy of painting. I haven't stopped to breathe it in yet, but I know it. The city is quiet and cheerful. It must be the light from the snow and the cold from the air that is making everyone look so rosey and healthy.
I've been playing around with people's hearts lately. I should stop doing that. It's easy to do that when you make excuses. But, I think my castle made of cards might blow over soon if I'm not more careful. I tell myself it's a phase I'm going through. But, if I continue this "phase", it will become habit. Reality is a nuisance. I just lust, love and like every guy so much...how can one decide!?!?
I went to my folks house today and brought back a fridge full of leftovers. Beautiful. Lentil soup, mashed turnips (perfect for frying), texturized vegetable protein, avocado's, sesame seeds, etc, etc.
I'm loving the Chinatown experience. However, they need a good bakery in this area. Chinese baked goods make me feel guilty...so full of sugar and white flour. I want bread so dense and dark it could anchor a ship. Jeff and I made french toast this morning (at 2pm) and it was topped w/ cinnamon stewed apples. Like drinking bath water, it was so warm we started getting sleepy directly afterwards.
I'm going to start making some christmas gifts soon. Key word..."make". My mom is going to donate some of her clay on Thurs so that I can make some ceramic gifts. I want to call up Alyssa and start the knitting club for scarfalicous presents. Perhaps, some candles and baked good might be in order as well.
My roommates are great. Brian is the host. Robin is the joker. Guilleum is the artist. They have instantly made me feel comfortable. Too bad the washrooms are sandwiched between our bedrooms. If woken up by the sound, sometimes I wake up believing it's raining outside...only to hear the toilet flush.
I've been playing around with people's hearts lately. I should stop doing that. It's easy to do that when you make excuses. But, I think my castle made of cards might blow over soon if I'm not more careful. I tell myself it's a phase I'm going through. But, if I continue this "phase", it will become habit. Reality is a nuisance. I just lust, love and like every guy so much...how can one decide!?!?
I went to my folks house today and brought back a fridge full of leftovers. Beautiful. Lentil soup, mashed turnips (perfect for frying), texturized vegetable protein, avocado's, sesame seeds, etc, etc.
I'm loving the Chinatown experience. However, they need a good bakery in this area. Chinese baked goods make me feel guilty...so full of sugar and white flour. I want bread so dense and dark it could anchor a ship. Jeff and I made french toast this morning (at 2pm) and it was topped w/ cinnamon stewed apples. Like drinking bath water, it was so warm we started getting sleepy directly afterwards.
I'm going to start making some christmas gifts soon. Key word..."make". My mom is going to donate some of her clay on Thurs so that I can make some ceramic gifts. I want to call up Alyssa and start the knitting club for scarfalicous presents. Perhaps, some candles and baked good might be in order as well.
My roommates are great. Brian is the host. Robin is the joker. Guilleum is the artist. They have instantly made me feel comfortable. Too bad the washrooms are sandwiched between our bedrooms. If woken up by the sound, sometimes I wake up believing it's raining outside...only to hear the toilet flush.