Feb 14, 2006 09:57
My book has been returned and I tried a new food this morning--chocolate. Vianne put it in the morning's bread and I've never had anything at all like it. I wish I could bring some to Buffy but likely many people will want them.
Since I am here, I think I will go into the basement and search out another shirt, perhaps a white one. I don't think I want one of those tee shirts like many wear. The shirts with buttons are close enough to my own that I do not feel strange wearing them. The jeans are more difficult to get used to even though they are not uncomfortable. Another pair of those will do well, if I can find them.
I feel strangely content going through the clothes. It is an unpleasant sort of task yet I find myself humming one of the simpler songs common to the people of Gondor.
plot: valentine's day,
luna lovegood