BEAR FIGHT!
This entry brought to you by the magical art of going backwards in tiiiiiiiime!!
Tonight I saw the Golden Compass. It was alright. I was very impressed with Lyra. Daniel Craig was obviously trés sexy. Iorek is still my boyfriend, double-plus with Ian McKellen voicing him. So not fair guys. Also, HI THERE CHRISTOPHER LEE!
Non sequitur: My new Starbucks gift card!
Finally got out of the St Andrews bubble to go shopping in Edinburgh, whereupon it began to rain and snow/sleet upon me. Ah well. Mulled wine heals all manner of frozen extremities. Note to self: Drink more mulled wine, it does a body good. Unfortunately shopping sucks when you can't help but complete the currency conversion automatically. (Hey, this is a pretty cute top,£25 oooh not ba - $50?? Screw that noise)
At Thanksgiving we cooked a 12 pound turkey lovingly named Papa Phyllis. Many turkey sandwiches were made from it's flanks (is that a proper term for a turkey?). There is a lovely video of the kitchen madness that I will have to put on Youtube or something because it is just silly. Who knew thickening gravy was such a chore?
In other news from the past: I went to Paris! Ya'll, it rocked something hardcore. Even with the French indulging in their national pastime: striking. Still we ran around and took silly pictures and ate SO MUCH CHEESE! Which, admittedly was a nice change from all of the potatoes we get in Scotland.
Soooo, I'm bored:
Comment with something you want me to post a picture of. Anything in my room/hall/town. Whatev. Go bananas.
Tonight I saw the Golden Compass. It was alright. I was very impressed with Lyra. Daniel Craig was obviously trés sexy. Iorek is still my boyfriend, double-plus with Ian McKellen voicing him. So not fair guys. Also, HI THERE CHRISTOPHER LEE!
Non sequitur: My new Starbucks gift card!
Finally got out of the St Andrews bubble to go shopping in Edinburgh, whereupon it began to rain and snow/sleet upon me. Ah well. Mulled wine heals all manner of frozen extremities. Note to self: Drink more mulled wine, it does a body good. Unfortunately shopping sucks when you can't help but complete the currency conversion automatically. (Hey, this is a pretty cute top,£25 oooh not ba - $50?? Screw that noise)
At Thanksgiving we cooked a 12 pound turkey lovingly named Papa Phyllis. Many turkey sandwiches were made from it's flanks (is that a proper term for a turkey?). There is a lovely video of the kitchen madness that I will have to put on Youtube or something because it is just silly. Who knew thickening gravy was such a chore?
In other news from the past: I went to Paris! Ya'll, it rocked something hardcore. Even with the French indulging in their national pastime: striking. Still we ran around and took silly pictures and ate SO MUCH CHEESE! Which, admittedly was a nice change from all of the potatoes we get in Scotland.
Soooo, I'm bored:
Comment with something you want me to post a picture of. Anything in my room/hall/town. Whatev. Go bananas.