Woe! Despair!

[mayhap]

Starbucks is discontinuing their Chantico drinking chocolate, otherwise known as an orgasm in a shot glass. I am exceedingly displeased. And I don't even go out of my way to eat chocolate ordinarily, but I've been mainlining these things for about a year now.

Oh well. Now I have no good reason to darken their door ever again. Or until the Christmas drinks come back again. Whichever comes first.

In other news, I had a minute cavity filled but clung stubbornly to my wisdom teeth, rearranged my bookshelves to accommodate 30 more Baby-Sitters Club Books (shut up!) and watched lots of Olympics coverage. satyadasa will corroborate my statement that Bob Costas promised, on national TV, that they were going to shut up about Michelle Kwan and proceeded to violate his promise within the hour. We had snow, but not snow like the East Coast had snow, and why yes I am incredibly jealous.

On Friday I woke up (chez mes grand-parents) and my left shoulder hurt. I complained about this to handynavi and he had me move my arm around in various implausible ways and determined that the culprit was my rotator cuff. I believe that naming it has give it power over me, because it still hurts and it is really starting to annoy me.

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[vagabondsal.livejournal.com]

Ooh, how wonderful! I shall start making plans post-haste.

Fun fact: I have seriously been thinking about moving back, lately. Strange happenings at the Circle-K, I know! :-O

[mayhap]

NYC really gets under your skin, eh? Oh, I wanna go baaaaaaack and play in the pretty snow!

[vagabondsal.livejournal.com]

...ah hah hah, perhaps your memories of New York snow are not the same as mine. *would totally be bicoastal, commuting contingent upon the weather*

Also, I told my mother how many calories are in the chantico, and I swear to God, I thought she was going to die of apoplexy on the spot. "Good riddance!" quoth the mother, who's been drinking a chantico a day ever since I introduced it to her lo so many years ago.

[mayhap]

Well, I have fond memories of trying to cross a virgin, unplowed Lafayette last winter. I think it took five minutes just to get across the street. I have been told that I am Not Right in the Head when it comes to the snow. :D

Oh dear! I wasn't trying to kill your mother! Either with the chocolate addiction, or with the nutritional facts!