does your love only come in a volvo?

i scooped up that boy from the airport [new shoes! and all], and now all is right and good and happy again. i'm still a little sick, somehow. it's too many days. soon it will be so, so cold out. boar's head londonport roast beef is perhaps the best thing i've ever eaten. okay, at least it's my new favorite. tonight i'm making what should be a great dinner. i kind of want to start incorporating food/recipes into this blog. we will see! this weekend we're going to the cider mill! so many things to do, so many things to make oneself happy, so many things to be happy about. right? let's all stay positive and hopeful, everyone and friends, okay? i sense some of you faltering a bit. do you need "hope" tattooed on your wrist too, or have i taken care of it for all of us?

i miss diagramming sentences in high school. i really, really loved it. perhaps i should get a job doing it. i bet that pays well!