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Christmas is less than two weeks away and yet I am nowhere near done with my list. I don't discriminate like Santa. Naughty or nice, my friends will still get presents from me. Only a handful are getting presents, I'm making up goody baskets for all the rest... I'll be baking and baking and baking. Something I didn't know I was capable, until four ( Read more... )

I say I am fine. How am I fine? How indeed ( Read more... )

My finger starts in the crook of her elbow ( Read more... )

( photo is too big so I cut it )

The sadness doesn't devour me anymore, not like the past five days when it used to pounce on me the second I was alone. Today, it was merely nipping at my heels, almost playfully like it was asking to be indulged. There is progress ( Read more... )

Last night I revisited a place I swore I would never go back to again-- the playground ( Read more... )

I haven't made a list in years. Ten things that make me smile despite weeks of continuous rain: Curious that this happens more when it's rainy ( Read more... )

I've been thinking of you a lot this week Moonbeam. I suppose because I still feel horrible about how we parted ways. I've been thinking about when we met ( Read more... )

Never thought it was possible that it could rain this much. J should have the stats by next week for the paper, in inches. Which is how I feel at the moment, like I'm cut precisely where it would do the most damage, and neatly. In inches ( Read more... )