currently addicted to jazzy soulful renditions of christmas carols. swimming is a drug. it is also an antidote. twenty two laps appeases my soul. i'm addicted to a certain someone's voice. i bought a mars bar from the supermarket. i did some readings at starbucks, disappointingly they did not play christmas carols so i listenened to mahler and classical sounds and had a peppermint tea. i can't wait for movie dessert marathons. swimming makes you want to hug everybody. endorphins, tis powerful stuff. nat king cole and mel tomei croon merry christmas to you. it rained and thus i am motivated to read. woolf, eliot and balzac stares at me from the shelf above. soon. soon.

i really love the liberal arts. ack. argh.