May 12, 2010

4am sat up looking out the window. Radiator was on so my legs were toasty but my middle was cool because the window was open. I made Ty sleep on the couch because the confusing cold/warm room and his snoring kept waking me up. I felt bad about it and made eye contact with a cat on a nearby rooftop that mewed in a way that it sounded like its tail was being pulled, but it wasn't. Does that mean anything in cat-speak?

Went back to bed, eventually.

Woke up after dreams of Twitter and haunted houses and weddings and more ghosts to a shower and pancakes and a bad mood. It's hard to start your day off tired and even more so to not be a bitch about it. Sorry Ty.

It was sunny and beautiful when I walked into the stairwell. I love the way the sun shines through the old, rectangular panes of glass on the +12ft windows. I think if I weren't to live in a heritage building it would have to be a super-modern condo. Something with spectacularly large windows with either heated glass or windows with panes so old they looked wobbly.

Walked onto the street into a sea of green leaves; spring is here and everything is lush and budding and beautiful. I like the in-between seasons. Spring and fall, when things are changing.

I was busy following a squirrel with my eyes and simultaneously stepped in a puddle and tripped over a curb and fell flat on my face, but I didn't mind.

Funny how sun and the fading smell of rain can make all your grey feelings melt away.