things i got up to in between my internet hiatus (sneaked in snipets at work aside) include paul coelho's the alchemist, lynee truss' eats, shoots & leaves, atwood's the tent, garrison keillor's love me, keith's 22nd at squire's loft, the yummiest korean at goshen with kerry, pretending to do my piling up load of work, running silly errands - the root of which cannot yet be mentioned, arundhati roy's the god of small things, loving she will have her way: the songs of tim & neil finn, getting frustrated with the endless mess about the house, trying to (so far unsuccessfully) re-kickstart into study mode for the term with chips chocs cheese caffeine, first quarter of joanne harris' coastliners, almost all of carlos ruiz zafon's the shadow of the wind and other exciting things like that. oh. and nuts. caramelized pecans rolled in praline paste and fine cocoa powder to be exact. my faith in max brenner has been item-specifically-restored, though my pocket may mourn, thanks to someone who doesn't even like sweets of any sort. how the hell the-one-who-does-not-touch-sugar knew these were scrumptious is beyond me. oh well. more power to the bald man.
ps. photo overload to come. just you wait.
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