Ugh. It’s reached that unbearable point in December – the wind is howling around outside at about 50 mph, creaking my windows and whipping the last few desperately clinging leaves off the trees. All throughout today, it’s been alternating between a disgusting slushy rain and icy flakes that have yet to stick to the ground for more than an hour. All that loveliness will no doubt freeze to the ground overnight, though, as it’s going down to 6 degrees.
Don’t move to Michigan.
In other news, I fervently apologize for my utter lack of post-age on here. Somehow, I’ve managed to not have any free time… or anything to post about, really… My NaNoWriMo novel is still unfinished, which constantly preys on my mind… That and my sub-par chem and math grades + disgusting, unmotivating weather = zero posts.
My fingers are freezing. I’m inside. The weather is outside. This isn’t fair.
In other news, Pre-Fall 2010 has rolled around once again… ridiculously preemptive, you say? Well, maybe, but such is the way of the fashion world. The Copenhagen climate talks are in full swing, and yet… nothing’s managing to get done. Such is the way of political matters interfering with non-political affairs… e.g., the future of our planet. Ho hum.
In other other news, I’m halfway through The Idiot (Dostoevsky) – it’s proved to be a pretty good one, once you get past the names (and get them all straightened out… I drew a character map, haha).
Chanel Pre-Fall 2010
Freja Beha Erichsen
Charlotte di Calypso
Ha… and here I was thinking I’d be going to bed early because I didn’t have homework. Turns out Russian lit + impromptu naptime does not = early bedtime. 😛
bon soir, mes cheries!