Not even one tenth as excited as the people under 15 are about it I sit in my bedroom heat cranked up and heavy wool vest on. Winter is not only cold but now it's slippery as well.

I have another fundraiser tonight to attend but truthfully, it is getting less desirable by the moment. Not a night person. Not a snow person. Not a....
am I a person still? Sometimes I am not entirely sure.
Last night I dreamed I was sitting flicking through Tevildo's wedding album.
Now, where did THAT come from?
The good part about tonight is that a large part of the entertainment is desserts of all sorts. Yummy Yummy. So is my distaste for evenings greater than my love for chocolate?
We shall see.
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Forget love -- I'd rather fall in chocolate!!!