Pancakes and snow. Not necessarily in that order.

Okay, once again Garbo to the rescue. She's awesome... still. I sent her the e-mail from speidi to figure it out. She didn't know about the nickname. Her opinion was that it was a cheap-ass apology. Yeah, I agree.

I am soooooo tired. Wow, I could take a nap right about now. That and a chocolate chip cookie and a cup of coffee. Mmmm, and my fluffy pink socks. Now we are in heaven. Hey, where are my fluffy pink socks? I actually could go for a coffee right about now. And yes, I would be able to nap directly after the coffee. It won't stop me from falling asleep. Mmmm, coffee.

Today was an inbetween day. Neither good nor bad. I ate raisins today. Don't hear many people saying that they ate raisins. Yeah, I was a bit puzzled about the e-mail still. I got over it. I then had to walk in quite a bit of snow. That wasn't bad though. It was kinda fun. You don't get to play in the snow that much when you pass the age of 12. I wasn't rolling around in it and make snow angels, but walking through it and kicking it around from the walking. Plus when you walk through it and you sink a bit, it's kinda fun. Like, you never know if you will sink and how much and there is the slight chance that you will fall. I don't know, I found it fun! I would do it again.

Today I contemplated a life without pancakes. Like never having eaten them. The reason this thought came to me is because I was watching tv and in it the person was eating pancakes and confessed that they had never had them. I wouldn't be able to do it. I love pancakes. Of all the breakfast foods possible, I would choose pancakes. I never order them when I am out though. Cause they aren't as good as the homemade pancakes. I like pancakes. And these pancakes need REAL maple syrup!

Okay, since I'm talking about pancakes, I'm going to take that as a cue and sign off. Obsessing about pancakes means it's time to go.

23 skidoo!