*some mindless babble...*
it's starting to get cold again. "a cold front is moving in..." the weather report says. derek loves the cold. i love it too, but only for the chance to become nostalgic about snow.


i've recently rediscovered a cardigan that i've had in my closet for a very long time. it's my granny cardigan, but it's so soft and warm. and the best thing about it, is that the sleeves are about 6 inches too long. maybe it was some bizarre factory defect, maybe it was intentional, but whatever the reason, it's damn cool. now my fingers can stay warm as i type in this otherwise heat-forsaken building. my poor body still expects central heating... silly billy.


so i think i'm finally getting over being sick. i think that might have been a record. over a month. i'm still coughing randomly, but i bet it would go away the sooner i stop eating stuff like banoffee pie that coats my throat with sugar and spice and everything nice.


*sigh* sars that come from filthy cats, avian bird flu, mad cow's disease... what next? is this the animal kingdom's way of getting back at humans for exploiting them over the centuries?