signed, dealed, delivered
I've been lost for words lately. Lately, I've stressed over and mentally torn apart many things that have been happening, to the point where I've been left with nothing else to say. Forget about insight, 'cause my writing has always relied on intuition and snappy random cross-referencing, and over-examination takes both those funs away. I guess I need to shift my focus. Just because the eye in the sky is sick of mountains doesn't mean it has to stare at them.
We got our new little car today, and I've been thinking about it for so long that I've got nothing left to give in conversation. So let's just say that it rocks, it rocks wholly and without exception, and it's red. jelashke is re-learning what it means to DTFM ^_^
The BSA held its all-you-can-eat Yum-cha at lunch. It was super-humid and freezing cold this morning when we bussed out to it, barely dodging the drizzle. On the way to Marigold at Sunnybank, I discovered that you don't need eBay to be conned into buying a 2006 street directory, and we ran into kithalDad who can actually control the weather. By the time we wandered into the restaurant the rain had reached an icy San Franciscan drizzle, and we piled the tables high with dishes. It was gluttonously delicious, although I was surprised to not get my chopsticks on a dim sum until after dessert.
The conversation at our table was mostly between those unknown to us. I quote, though:
"So, the real test is whether this was worth rearranging your entire semester's timetable for?"
"Oh, definitely."
It was, too.
We got our new little car today, and I've been thinking about it for so long that I've got nothing left to give in conversation. So let's just say that it rocks, it rocks wholly and without exception, and it's red. jelashke is re-learning what it means to DTFM ^_^
The BSA held its all-you-can-eat Yum-cha at lunch. It was super-humid and freezing cold this morning when we bussed out to it, barely dodging the drizzle. On the way to Marigold at Sunnybank, I discovered that you don't need eBay to be conned into buying a 2006 street directory, and we ran into kithalDad who can actually control the weather. By the time we wandered into the restaurant the rain had reached an icy San Franciscan drizzle, and we piled the tables high with dishes. It was gluttonously delicious, although I was surprised to not get my chopsticks on a dim sum until after dessert.
The conversation at our table was mostly between those unknown to us. I quote, though:
"So, the real test is whether this was worth rearranging your entire semester's timetable for?"
"Oh, definitely."
It was, too.