Had a nice lunch with Mel yesterday... a pleasant midday break from trainings and such.
There's an unusual feeling I get, when I get to the point in a relationship where I am, now. Past the infatuation... the recognition of the other side's more human faults and acceptance of same into the big picture. I start to wonder what life is like with a lot more of her in it, and what loss I'd feel if she was gone. I run myself through a kind of emotional diagnostic, mentally running myself down a tree of possible events, when I know in my mind that I can't really control what the future will bring... I just feel out what the results will be.
Recently, I've had quite the craving for fish & chips. I'd settle for a big cup of boardwalk fries and a spray bottle filled with malt vinegar.
Good fruit preserves on big, thick slices of toast, too.
I wonder what is causing that? Sweet, salt, starch. Maybe I'm due to smack the bread machine around a bit, too.
First direct thought - What was going through my mind when the cam took the picture? It's not posed.
First vain thought - my eyes are prettier in color.
Random Scotto factoid - most people guess my age is about 28 when they first see me.
Defining and Redefining "Torture"
1 year ago - Henry Earl Likes to Party (he still does!), Glossary of Linguistics and Rhetoric, Tokyo bowl, playing with filters
2 years ago - Ticked at bro, want to try out for LSH
3 years ago - chilly, dream, Miss Cleo in trouble, digi cam shopping, Cinnamon Pecan Bread
4 years ago - super power desire, phoneless