i don't know what it is about late night walks home that make me completely loopy.

tonight, the increasingly familiar jaunt back from katylyn's found me ankle-deep in snow in queen's park, throwing snowballs at a tree before running away and giggling madly to myself ( Read more... )

a few weeks ago, a co-worker asked me when the last weekend was that i'd had completely free, with no plans. it was only then that i realized the answer: "montreal ( Read more... )