Happy Turkey/Tofurkey Day
[mood| 
energetic]
[music| Urania Sings, Emerald Rose ]
Well, I worked out tonight. I did a strip aerobics class. It was good and tiring, and fun.
Lost tonight was pretty awesome, when is it not though?
I am currently defrosting my Tofurkey. I have never had one before, so I'm hoping its good. I really ought to start baking those pies but I'm feeling procrastinate-y.
I discussed with Zella the fact that I would like to go to PSG (Pagan Spirit Gathering) this summer in southern Ohio, but that I didn't have any camping gear. She offered to let me use hers. Neat. Of course that is only if I need to. I've been doing pretty well the last couple of months and I may be able to save enough money to buy my own gear. Reguardless, I will be going to PSG this year no matter what. I need some alone time once in a while. The weekend this summer that I spent in Florida for the Lord of the Rings Convention (ELF Con) was wonderful and rewarding, and just proves that I need that once in a while. Also, notice that I am listening to Emerald Rose. Recall that I met them at ELF Con. They were sooooo nice, and such flirts. And, they make really good music. I got a CD from them and they all signed it. I knew that they had played at PSG this year so I asked them if they would be back next year, and they said they weren't sure. Aparently they are planning a trip to Ireland, and aren't sure when exactly it will be or for how long.
Random thought 1: Water is so refreshing. I never can believe it when I meet people who say that they "don't like water".
Random Sara Fact: I hate going to sleep at night. I always feel like I'm missing something. I avoid it for hours after I get tired, just because I think I could be doing something else instead. But, once I'm asleep, I hate to be woken up.
Here is a poem I've been thinking about for a couple of weeks. I will slyly call it, "For a friend".
Fair skin
she has,
and soft flesh,
round and smooth and tender,
here and there.
And dark hair,
and dark eyes,
and dark thoughts.
She has a quiet way about her.
Her face talks and talks,
for hours it talks to me,
in the silence.
And I listen.
energetic]
[music| Urania Sings, Emerald Rose ]
Well, I worked out tonight. I did a strip aerobics class. It was good and tiring, and fun.
Lost tonight was pretty awesome, when is it not though?
I am currently defrosting my Tofurkey. I have never had one before, so I'm hoping its good. I really ought to start baking those pies but I'm feeling procrastinate-y.
I discussed with Zella the fact that I would like to go to PSG (Pagan Spirit Gathering) this summer in southern Ohio, but that I didn't have any camping gear. She offered to let me use hers. Neat. Of course that is only if I need to. I've been doing pretty well the last couple of months and I may be able to save enough money to buy my own gear. Reguardless, I will be going to PSG this year no matter what. I need some alone time once in a while. The weekend this summer that I spent in Florida for the Lord of the Rings Convention (ELF Con) was wonderful and rewarding, and just proves that I need that once in a while. Also, notice that I am listening to Emerald Rose. Recall that I met them at ELF Con. They were sooooo nice, and such flirts. And, they make really good music. I got a CD from them and they all signed it. I knew that they had played at PSG this year so I asked them if they would be back next year, and they said they weren't sure. Aparently they are planning a trip to Ireland, and aren't sure when exactly it will be or for how long.
Random thought 1: Water is so refreshing. I never can believe it when I meet people who say that they "don't like water".
Random Sara Fact: I hate going to sleep at night. I always feel like I'm missing something. I avoid it for hours after I get tired, just because I think I could be doing something else instead. But, once I'm asleep, I hate to be woken up.
Here is a poem I've been thinking about for a couple of weeks. I will slyly call it, "For a friend".
Fair skin
she has,
and soft flesh,
round and smooth and tender,
here and there.
And dark hair,
and dark eyes,
and dark thoughts.
She has a quiet way about her.
Her face talks and talks,
for hours it talks to me,
in the silence.
And I listen.