It is cold. We’re all curled up and covered in layers and regretting having cats that don’t know how to use a toilet (or refuse to wear diapers). *gets mental image of Chubby wearing diapers and melts in puddle of awwww*

I spent the morning at Matelda’s apartment keeping her company, which mainly consisted of watching tv with her. Not as fun as one would think (if anyone would think that was fun). Upon my return, Matt (freshly back from Japan and all their real Itarian food…) told me the following phrase: "Your candy is like 9/11 to me". I think that’s one of the funniest things I’ve ever heard. We’re totally gonna 9/11 that.

Tomorrow I have a busy day, what with all the helmet buying and scooter fixing and dinner eating. All of it with Angela. Sadly, I haven’t spent much time away from Ben lately and the thought of not eating a meal and watching "Weeds" with him is somewhat terrifying. What a pathetic co-dependent being I am. Oh! I also have to mail my secret swap yarn doodle-doo! I bought so much yarn and I hope she likes it. I will include some tea and I was thinking of including some xmas chocolate to perpetuate the addiction. I don’t think it’d be a problem to mail something with this cold we’ve been having.

My fingers are frozen stiff. Bed calls.

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