It freezes into crystals, and lines every little thing, every branch, leaf, defunct spiderweb, chain-link fence with tiny white spikes, and it's so breathtakingly beautiful, everything ghostly-pale against the gray sky.
But it's also FUCKING cold out, so I think I'll keep my blue funk for a bit longer, thanks.
I did go to amazon.de and order some Christmas CDs. Umm, Bach cantatas, a Brian Setzer Orchestra thing, and...oh, right, tinkly instrumental celtic stuff. I also bought wrapping paper today AND...went to the gym! Yay me.
Oh yeah, I also made spaghetti and meatballs for dinner today, homemade sauce and from-scratch meatballs, I'm so June Cleaver. Except I forgot the salt. Other than that, though, they were fine.
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Eh, I'm sure forgetting the salt was no big deal! :)
Yeah, salt schmalt. Nevermind King Lear, that was fiction. In real life, you can always add salt.
oh yummy, I LOVE homemade spaghetti--- LOVE it..
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