Nu ladno.

Well.
Baby put some new stuff up today, including a hat, a veily thing, and the JSK i have in red that i bought from someone else. I love my JSK but i guess it would be a bit excessive to have it in multiple colors...i should get a slightly different style probably. Mine is so great though.
My car isn't working. Subaru? Bicycle? Walking shoes? Tomorrow i have to get it towed to my third cousin's house.
It's awful late...how did it get so late? I painted my nails.
I need to buy...i can't spell it so i'll let it remain a mystery. Haha.

If you insist...

Dear Blog,

Today was Sunday, and it was cold and gray -- perfectly seasonable, even if not quite pleasant. I like to look out the window or take walks and come home for tea on days when the sky is gray and dark and the wind is blowing the tree tops around and the leaves are rustling; but today's gray was more the type when you don't really see anything all day. It's dark so fast, but it was never really all that light to begin with. The one thing i did see was the tree right outside the church, out the front door (that is, the one facing the road). It's a very nice tree and i have taken it's picture before, perhaps in the winter. I think it's yellow now but i can't say for sure. I think also that i noticed the tree across the street from our house when i first went out this morning, but that may have been yesterday. It's odd to look back on the day and realize that i can't really recall any colors. It's like reviewing a dream and trying to remember if i noticed the color of anything in my dream, not really sure if i dream in black-and-white or not. (But i think i might know the color of something in a dream, whether or not i could actually see the color. I always knew Smurfs were blue, even when i only watched them on a black-and-white television.)

After church i had to have a very long and serious talk with the girls about why it is wrong to kidnap Indian pastors, or even Indian lay-people, or for that matter NON-Indian pastors. (I guess that leaves non-Indian lay-people free for abduction.) Ok we really didn't talk about that at all. But we did go out for tea, where we discussed topics that 16-year-old girls and people like me always discuss, like how we would decorate a tea shop if we were to inherit one.

Lately my favorite song has been "Razzle Dazzle Rose." I think it has been out for quite a long time because i remember seeing the name, and maybe it was on their myspace or something, but i'm not real good about bothering to listen to new songs unless there's some reason i should (like if someone says to me "listen to this song"). Oh well.

Good night Blog.

hallowednesdate

I just saw a spaghetti sauce commercial with Baby Spice in it.

Gramma accidentally turned the speaker off on her TV and was most frustrated by it (i suppose that's why she was "monkeying around with it" when i called her from the station last night) so when i turned it back on, she rejoiced and threw her arms around me. hehe. Now she's watching Smallville.


Yesterday i rode with Mrs. Martin (sadly making her late; i still feel bad) and then went to the physics lecture and read The Message in the Hollow Oak and learned that whistles are indeed good items for a detective to have on hand. I got the wonderful candy bag and ate the halloween sushi and made the spooky fattoush and the autumn squash and took a walk around the haunted neighborhood. I was so happy.

And it was stormy and i took the midnight train home!! (actually it left around 10 but was still on a track somewhere at midnight so can i call it that?) It was the halloween dream.