Ten Things....
Feb. 8th, 2009 11:53 amFirst, ten things that make me happy:
1. Smoking delicious flavored tobacco out of an Arabian hookah.
2. Playing with a friend's adorable three month old puppy.
3. Watching Venture Bros.
4. RPing
5. Baking
6. How pretty everything looks with all the snow.
7. My evil yet adorable hamster.
8. Hanging out with awesome friends.
9. The Mystical Blue Glitter Ball.
10. Getting a good night's sleep.
Unfortunately, there are some things which are making me not happy. Mainly:
1. Lots and lots of snow.
I woke up to the strangest sounds on the roof. Almost like some giant animal was stomping around up there. In my groggy half-sleep state, I could only peer through the darkness at the ceiling, heart thumping, wondering what in the name of all that was holy was going on up there.
Eventually I journeyed forth from the bed, contemplating lifting my katana from where it's displayed. But I was still held by foggy tendrils of sleep and simply staggered to the living room where all became clear.
The snow had been so heavy that branches were bending and breaking under it, dumping great tracts of snow upon the roof.
Winter's not going out easily, my friends. Not by a long shot.
1. Smoking delicious flavored tobacco out of an Arabian hookah.
2. Playing with a friend's adorable three month old puppy.
3. Watching Venture Bros.
4. RPing
5. Baking
6. How pretty everything looks with all the snow.
7. My evil yet adorable hamster.
8. Hanging out with awesome friends.
9. The Mystical Blue Glitter Ball.
10. Getting a good night's sleep.
Unfortunately, there are some things which are making me not happy. Mainly:
1. Lots and lots of snow.
I woke up to the strangest sounds on the roof. Almost like some giant animal was stomping around up there. In my groggy half-sleep state, I could only peer through the darkness at the ceiling, heart thumping, wondering what in the name of all that was holy was going on up there.
Eventually I journeyed forth from the bed, contemplating lifting my katana from where it's displayed. But I was still held by foggy tendrils of sleep and simply staggered to the living room where all became clear.
The snow had been so heavy that branches were bending and breaking under it, dumping great tracts of snow upon the roof.
Winter's not going out easily, my friends. Not by a long shot.