Out of Oz, the fourth and final book in Gregory Maguire’s Wicked Years. I find these books so emotionally charged that I’ve had to take breaks between each of them. The shortest break was between A Lion Amon Men (the third book) and this one because that seemed to be the transitory book. As with all good series’s, I’m both looking forward to and dreading turning the last page.
Lately, lots of lists. Things to pack, things to get done, things to remember. I know a lot of people have a sort of list fetish (i.e. they enjoy writing lists and maybe also crossing things off those lists). I don’t really see lists as particularly exciting things… they are what they are. Lists. Woopdeedoo?
To a whirring fan.
A lot of HGTV. The show “Love it or List It” is pretty fun and I literally cannot tear my eyes away from the TV screen when brokers show a beautiful home.
Lately, a lot about not really wanting to birth a child into this world. The reasons are not difficult to explain, but they probably wouldn’t be well received. So I’ll keep them to myself.
A “tomato leaves” scented candle.
That it would just stop raining already and just be gloriously sunny all the time. 70% because that would make me happier overall, 30% because the rain makes Manila traffic unbearable!
— Can I leave some of these blank sometimes? Because I’m not really hoping for anything that sounds much different from my wishing that the rain would stop. Haha
A ratty old Desigual men’s t-shirt that says “ex” on it. I bought it in Spain way back in 2007 when I was exactly that to someone for the first time ever. (I was emo as a teen.)
My family! My cousins in particular. I’m an only child, so they’re the closest I’ve got to siblings. :)
A cup of tea with cream and sugar. I would go downstairs and make myself one, but it’s probably not the best idea as I had an upset stomach yesterday.
A nude bandeau that matches my skin tone. “Flesh” coloured things aren’t all NC30, ya knowww.
SO MUCH BETTER THAN I WAS YESTERDAY. Haha I totally lost my Saturday to menstrual pains and an upset stomach. The queasiness carried over into this morning so I was surprised to be feeling better by lunch time. It’s scary how a little imbalance in the body can totally take you out of commission for a while… and as a hypochondriac, I detest being even slightly sick. So I’m glad to be feeling close to 100% again!
How are your Sundays going, guys? :) Sorry about the lack of photos in this post. I just couldn’t be bothered. Haha