I will never not point out the alliteration of this title.
- My mum's voice when I told her I was coming home.
- Stirring food in the cooking pan.
- All of my grandmother's food.
- Chilling with my grandpeeps, generally.
- Being home, and the attendant comforts of not worrying about food or laundry or anything.
- Reading on my Kindle, called Cinder.
- Reading, generally.
- The light wintry chill in the air, and woolen socks and sweaters. My owl sweater. <3
- Successfully gathering the courage to shower despite the cold.
- Reading about and imagining this guy who rides his unicycle to get around campus.
- Pancakes
~Sam
