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Taking Eccentricity To New Levels
The Love You Withhold Is The Pain You Carry
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That means good things, right?
Let's see:
- Dorkboy went to Fresh Market yesterday and brought home chanterelles, which resulted in the most amazing omelette for lunch today. <3
- The Dominosteine season, aka Christmas season, has finally arrived, and the one sophisticated store in the ghetto actually carries them. I am one happy Germish person this week, for I have Germish Christmas cookies.
- Despite being a month later than I'd hoped, the supplies for super-sekrit Project Awesome arrived today, and I'm working on the first one. Some friends have done amazing deeds for me, ensuring that this has been an amazing year despite all the troubles, and it took me a while to figure out what I could give in return in order to maintain the karmic balance. I'm happy right now.
- The temperature during the day is still regularly in the mid-70s, but it cools down by about 4.30, which is pure bliss. Last night, the low was 40, and I put on my woolen sweater, the one I only managed to wear maybe five times last year. It made me very happy.
- I've been writing. Lots.
Let's see:
- Dorkboy went to Fresh Market yesterday and brought home chanterelles, which resulted in the most amazing omelette for lunch today. <3
- The Dominosteine season, aka Christmas season, has finally arrived, and the one sophisticated store in the ghetto actually carries them. I am one happy Germish person this week, for I have Germish Christmas cookies.
- Despite being a month later than I'd hoped, the supplies for super-sekrit Project Awesome arrived today, and I'm working on the first one. Some friends have done amazing deeds for me, ensuring that this has been an amazing year despite all the troubles, and it took me a while to figure out what I could give in return in order to maintain the karmic balance. I'm happy right now.
- The temperature during the day is still regularly in the mid-70s, but it cools down by about 4.30, which is pure bliss. Last night, the low was 40, and I put on my woolen sweater, the one I only managed to wear maybe five times last year. It made me very happy.
- I've been writing. Lots.