"Voyons... Voyons si c'est ta destinee..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

In case you're wondering, I'm utterly behind on my spamming, which is why you're getting half a dozen posts in quick succession. First there was the pre-Christmas withdrawal, and then the Christmas vacation utter lack, and now I need to make up for lost time!

I think on New Year's Eve we're going to go out and see Phantom of the Opera. We never go out to the films, so this promises to be very exciting.

Vivre has the same tune as La Volupte! O_O But how bizarre!

Villie insisted on called La Val D'Amour the "Cathouse song". Well, whatever makes him happy. ^^

It's so good to hear Waen playing piano again. Lord.

I wrote a poem which I must needs type up after a bit. It garnered some approval from those who saw it.

Are there any other odds and ends to speak of? Blackberry-flavoured WW candy is actually quite good, but I think orange is the best flavour. Tacos are a wonderful, wonderful food. I bought Mum apricots at the store, and considered getting dried fruit for myself, but decided to stay with apples. It felt awfully grown up to be on my own in the store with a basket over my arm, shopping for my own things and making my own choices. Even for something as potentially trivial as food. When I live on my own, which is almost inevitable unless I accidentally do away with myself before then, everything is going to seem like a miracle. I get on the bus, and spend the whole trip marvelling at having paid my own fare. I'll go out to eat and post on my LJ as soon as I get home about the wonder of doing so by myself, paying for it myself, what-have-you by myself. Hell, I'll bloody well get up in the morning and have to meditate for an hour after breakfast about how amazed I am that I've just done that. Because everything will seem so--impossible. Alas for a silly Soujin.

We aren't taking our tree down until Epiphany, I don't think.

I've been asked to be reader at church Sunday. I have now so reformatted my sleeping patterns that it probably won't even seem like getting up early when I rise at seven to treadmill before leaving.

Do Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman have copyright on those little winged hourglasses, or may I use them?

It doesn't seem as though we ever left. Everything is still the same. No one noticed we were gone; no one noticed we came back.

I got beautiful cards from so many people thing Christmas. Thank you all so so much! ^_______^

danica_enjolras, can I have your address? I want to mail my thank-you note, and I've just realised I haven't got your address to send it. ^^;;; In case you haven't got it, my e-mail is RainbowJehan@gmail.com.

Ah, it's so cold up here after Tennessee! I'm moving out of my (completely unheated) room and into the guest room for the winter because I can't bear the cold. My hands won't get warm. They haven't been warm since it began. This is rather peculiar, since Waen is the one with Raynaud's. Of course, Mum thinks it's because my metabolism's gone to hell because of my diet.

My feet won't go warm, either.

You'd never know we left...

I think that's all the bits and pieces, though, for now; I'll post again later. Now I've really got to write, considering. Must. Immediately. Yes.

Comments

[danica-enjolras.livejournal.com]

Ah, it's so cold up here after Tennessee!

That was exactly how I felt last week, only with Arizona instead of Tennessee. But 'tis cold in PA often, 'twould'nt be PA if it wasn't cold for a good percentage of the year...plus the cold gives a good excuse for hot cider.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Heh, except you got to go back to your warm weather, and I had to leave mine. Nyeh. ^_^

Omg, hot cider. Cold totally has nothing on hot cider.

[snowyofthenight.livejournal.com]

Yay! *I* noticed you were gone. And not alas that you'll think everything you do is amazing! Because then you'll be so happy and pleased with yourself all the time and that is certainly not a bad thing.

[snowyofthenight.livejournal.com]

BUT OMG PHILIPPE ISN'T IN THE PHANTOM MOVIE AND THAT MAKES ME SAD. And yeah.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

OMG OMG HE'S NOT? NO FAIR!

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Aww, yay! Snowy noticed me missing! ^________^

You have a lovely way of looking at things. *g* It makes me so happy. Of course, naivete as a self-esteem builder. It's perfect.

[flameofdeath.livejournal.com]

I WANT TO SEE PotO.

SO BAD. (And evil me must read the book too. >.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

ME TOO. ME TOO, LORD!

(Read read read! T'is a splendid book! And then I can make you read my fanfiction! *eg*)

Soujin is HOME, at LONG LONG LAST. She missed Nita! *glompglompglomp*

[kateorman.livejournal.com]

We aren't taking our tree down until Epiphany, I don't think.

*light from above strikes* *slaps forehead* Must take down tree!!!

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Must you? ^_^ Was't a nice tree?

[kateorman.livejournal.com]

That's the epiphany. "God speaking. The tree iz ded from January."

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

OH. Oh, okay. ^^;;; *so totally does not get jokes of any kind*

[wondermaze.livejournal.com]

You're not the first to be bewildered by my deadpan sense of humour (and I fear won't be the last! :-)

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Well, but I never get jokes, or sarcasm either. ^^;; It's a fault.

Once I figure it out, of course, I'm highly amused by your deadpan sense of humour. It just takes a while.