General observations:
My glasses give me headaches. Methinks it is time to get a new prescription.
I seem to have some sort of open sore in my gums. It was bleeding surprisingly profusely last night. I should possibly consider a visit to the dentist.
Something strange and painful is happening to my ear. I do not have an ear infection. I won't.
I hate Indian Summer. Seventy-degree days DO NOT belong in November.
Cooking and baking are cathartic. I love it. I am super-excited that I get to cook for Thanksgiving.
The sights, sounds, scents, and tastes of fall are love. Trees changing colour. The crunch of leaves. The smell of pumpkin, allspice, and nutmeg emanating from the stove. Cranberry bread and gingerbread.
Stephen Merritt is a musical genius.
I hate running. I love running. I miss running. I am addicted to having a flat (at least) or concave (preferably) stomach, and I would do almost anything to keep it that way.
Papers are OF THE DEVIL. DIE.
There exists a Lego fandom, complete with websites, messageboards, and its own lingo, not to mention
crazy,
insane projects galore. Who knew?
Pouring rain is the best in the whole entire world. Ever.
BSG makes me happy. And someone needs to bring back Firefly, goshdarnit!
I shall wear my BSG hoodie today. Bet no one will even notice....