"'Cause the world is round"

I met him for the first time in a few months. We went to a café and I dug my nails into my palms. It’s ok. We were a long shot from perfect, but he was true love. And to hell with that. With my hands in my pocket and feet walking through the half melted snow I feel so strangely alive and I go home and cry while making vegetable soup. I guess that’s ok too.

A girl from the writing school came over and we ate the rest of the cake I made for my brother’s birthday. I always use my great-grandmother’s chocolate cake recipe for birthdays.

Linn came home with an Oxford Paperback Thesaurus to me. I really do love dictionaries. So many words. So many words!