I read
this story last night and promptly started to cry. Quick summary if you don't want to read it: Jensen and Jared start spooning while sleeping together, with soft neck kissing and everything. It just hit a little close to home, to what I had with the carpenter last year. I miss them a lot. And I should really get a grip and book a flight. I'll probably talk to my supervisor about my vacation tomorrow.
Also, I'd like to got to a technical documentation fair that's from the 4th of November to the 6th. The logical choice would be the 6th, as that's a Friday, but that's also when the Querstrich (slash) meeting starts. And I'm pretty sure I wouldn't visit the fair alone, so I might get into the curious situation of having to go to my workplace after and then driving back almost the same way to get to the meeting.
It was my mom's birthday last week, the 60th. She had the church choir (that she's a member of) over on the actual day and a big celebration on Friday. I won't have to cook for the next four weeks, there were so many leftovers. On Friday there were about 60 glasses of mousse au chocolat and panna cotta left. 6 are still in my fridge. And currently I'm trying out how long you can eat fish.
I'm in the process of signing up for
spn_j2_xmas; how did that happen? I guess it's tradition by now to take part in a Christmas exchange challenge (except last year, when I was gone for the sign-up and most of the writing time), and I'm not sure if there's a pop one this year. Or, if there is, if I'd be able to still write it.