I feel like a kid at Christmas, and want to leave out some milk and cookies for Saint Nicholas, or any saint. Guess I'll give my chocolate to Ganesha. My phone is my constant companion, my 'timer' for Bound, for cooking; the soundtrack to my life and my yoga classes (at least at one studio); and my connection to all the wonderful people I've met in the past few months. It also brings me e-mails from this girl I like. I feel all giddy. Oh well. She might not like me that way....
I think my desire for chocolate is renewed. Just a little. I feel a little lovesick. Gonna go do Bound, go to bed and read the poetry of Wang Ping and Ho Xuan Huong.
No comments:
Post a Comment