Thursday, January 29, 2009
Straw-haired Guy: "That's awesome. The person on your card definitely looks like you."
Posted at 4:04:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Me: "Hahaha... thanks!"
Yeah, I went to the Rocky SBUX today. It wasn't too bad.
I am almost done with The Lost Prince. Waaaah! I'll never be able to read it for the first time ever again.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Posted at 8:38:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
!!! I finally finished my Grand Cayman Sky Trip entries! Really! Here's a headshot from the day we left Grand, as proof. For better proof, here are the actual entries:
1) Saturday, November 15th (top post on the page).
B) Sunday, November 16th - Saturday, November 22nd.
3) Sunday, November 23rd - Friday, November 28th.
They are in reverse chronological order, of course, so make sure to scroll down and read them in the proper sequence for optimum sense-making. I put in lots and photos and videos, which was most of what made it take so long. That and the fact that I'm a slack. Hey, we only got home two months ago.
Wow, it's nasty out! Really icy, with deep slushy slippery puddles everywhere. I guess the storm drains are too blocked by snow for the water to drain. I brushed/scraped off my Beag but I think it will be coated by a thick layer of ice tomorrow morning. There were about four inches of snow on top, crusted over by ice, cool icicles all stalagmite-ing up from the running boards. Wednesday Snow Day again today, obviously!
Posted at 5:05:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
I tried all four flavs of the True Yogurt now. I don't like the two fruit ones; the blended-in fruit ruins the unique texture and subtle, delicate flavor of the yogurt. The vanilla and plain are incredible, though.
Posted at 11:51:00 AM by Laura W. Petix.
Last night I started reading The Lost Prince! It's good. It's so 100% a Frances Hodgson Burnett book. I wondered if it would be inferior to the famous ones, but it's not. So so cool to discover FHB books I never knew existed, after all these years.
This morning I dreamt that we were taxiing Tango on country roads, near a (the?) lake, with snow on the ground to either side. I don't understand why there was enough space for the wings, but there was. Lots of little children were playing outside and waved to us in excited delight, and I waved back, of course. Also, at one point I got out of the plane to pet an animal alongside the road in the snow near the edge of the woods. I thought was a fawn, but it turned out to actually be a wild cat, like a little tawny-colored cougar. Its coat was rough, not soft like a domestic cat's. I didn't want to wake up, because I wanted to hang onto this dream!
