Sunday, January 19, 2003


it's cold


did nothing today but mope around, phone my mom, mope around, shower, mope around, eat, bake cookies, mope around, deliver cookies, mope around, play around on the internet, send an email, mope around, eat, knit, mope around, watch a movie (MIB... um... i did not like that movie), knit, mope around, play around on internet, mope around.

it's cold outside.

Bright are the stars that shine
In somebody else's sky
Green is the grass that grows
Someplace different

- Nichole Nordeman, "Home"

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