Well, they are here and safe. Honestly, I did not realize it had been four (now five) days since I last updated, it’s been that busy. They are both settled in, Morn and Frost (Cole’s cat) have met. Morn wants to be friends, but Frost seems a little frightened by that idea. Morn sits at his door and night saying, “Please, I’ve been so lonely, come play!” to which Frost will reply through the door, “The door’s shut! I can’t get out!” And at that point, Morn gives up and comes back to bed.
Kiki and I made seasonal chocolate chip cookies as a little housewarming snack (along with a Strawberry pie) and then we went to Meijer grocery shopping… and guess what we found!!
This entry has ridiculously cute music because it suits my mood. Big changes are underway, and I guess it’s about time that I mention some of them! First I should say that I love peanut butter and jelly sandwhiches and have ever since I was little, but have been unable to consume peanut butter for years. It’s a mental thing that developed when I was around twelve or thirteen years old (I think) and it’s just something I’ve grown to live with. I have peanut butter, I vomit. Pretty simple, right?
Well, I know it’s a mental block and it’s something I’ve never really felt like actually attempting to get over except for this year. I’ve had nutella and jelly sandwhiches and it’s just killing me to actually try the peanut butter. So what I am planning on doing is creating some peanut butter desserts for our Winternights feast. (Yes, we celebrate Winternights and Yule religiously (haha-punny))
Which brings me directly to the next thing: Nicole and her boyfriend Jarren are moving in. What?! When was this decided, you ask? Last month, actually. I didn’t want to jinx anything by posting about it, but now that it’s too days away I think it’s safe to say it’s okay.
Originally the plan was for them to move in upstairs into Tyler’s old room since right now it’s a guest room and we’d all just be a bigger happy family, but then Rue’s truck broke down pretty much beyond repair and now he’s stuck saving for a new car while borrowing his mom’s. I remember how awful it was for me to be paying rent and trying to buy a car, and since Nicole and Jarren make four tennants, for the time being he’s going to move back over to his mom’s so he doesn’t have to pay rent while saving for a new car. (I guess it was jinxed anyway?) Anyway, we’ve been walking next door to his mom’s house to watch Heroes every Monday night as she’s right next door, so he won’t be too far away. I don’t know what I would do if he moved far away like Tyler. NOT COOL.
I wasn’t going to post this but apparently I changed my mind. It’s old, but it’s me opening the Digital Rebel XTi. (More on me and the XTi here!!) Pardon the mess of the apartment- if you could hear the actual video sound you’d hear the Final Fantasy XII theme. Kiki and I had been gaming for about a week straight!!!
Now she and I are reading (listening to) Jim Butcher’s, The Dresden Files. We’re on the first book, after having read a short story, and so far it puts Laurell K. Hamilton to shame. (Who doesn’t?) Anyway. It’s a male voice, which I love oh-so-more. It’s that supernatural detective story that I adore.
“Just because you’re paranoid doesn’t mean there isn’t an invisible demon about to eat your face.”
Tonight I cut Rue’s hair and cried a little inside.
After I was done we both kind of looked in the mirror for a moment before I said, “You know, if you don’t brush it the way I did or blowdry it then it won’t look so full and thick and… girly.”
What can I say? I’ve only ever cut a girl’s hair.
(Really only my own, and Riley, you’re gay and you don’t count.)
PS: In case you hadn’t noticed, “trailingtwilight.com” is dead. If any of you actually have me linked somewhere and aren’t reading this from an flist- feel free to fix my link to “chasingtwilight.net” (Yay! After a year of waiting someone finally gave up “chasingtwilight”!!)
Sara is a girl who spends her days feeling. She likes acting, photos, instruments, writing, music, and books. I know this because she is me. And on most days I'm her too.
