it's still cold here
Jan. 1st, 2001 06:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threeplusfire"Where are you?" she whispered in the dusk. Warm air stirred, and the hair rose on her arms.
It feels odd to be home in the evening. It's freezing outside or I would drive down to Metro. Instead I'll stay home and cook some dinner, read and write. I've been copying out recipies for P. and they made me hungry.
Commercials for food. Food! I'm hungry and just craving a bunch of random things. Sesame chicken, rice, roast beef sandwiches, chips, red salsa, green salsa, scrambled eggs, tortillas... eek. I'm tempted to go eat at Kerby but I have no one to eat with. Oh well. I'll just cook something here. Silly me.
It feels odd to be home in the evening. It's freezing outside or I would drive down to Metro. Instead I'll stay home and cook some dinner, read and write. I've been copying out recipies for P. and they made me hungry.
Commercials for food. Food! I'm hungry and just craving a bunch of random things. Sesame chicken, rice, roast beef sandwiches, chips, red salsa, green salsa, scrambled eggs, tortillas... eek. I'm tempted to go eat at Kerby but I have no one to eat with. Oh well. I'll just cook something here. Silly me.
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Date: 2001-01-01 06:01 pm (UTC):)