stephoesque.

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i don’t know if it’s going to be any better, but we’ll see. 

i’m bored of this one; go visit the new one!

x

austin bound to meet some good friends for the night, i think it’s going to be good… now if i can manage to get out of taking the mister to arcade ufo for a second time….

even better.

as an aside, i’m thinking of a new tumblr, less personal more photos. and writing poems with a deadline, almost completely new… then i’m done.

bring on the bueno, homeslice and a few rounds of drinks.

nice little romantic walk in fredricksburg, mixed with local brewed beer and some german eats.

yee haw.

i am in texas.

i have already driven stella, petted a dog, eaten tacos and whataburger. loving the spicy ketchup.

it’s good to be home.

also, just found out eve arnold died. absolute legend.

the christmas market better be open… i want my yearly bratwurst.

there is not enough time, but i managed meringues and cookie dough.

christmas baking starts tonight…

fudge and cranberry shortbread cookies. which might turn into cranberry white chocolate shortbread cookies.

sometime this week… chocolate chip cookies, because have to. and gingerbread and white chocolate blondies.

i’m thinking maybe one more sweet thing, but i’m having trouble deciding what.

oh… and i’m making christmas dinner… and apparently dinner rolls from scratch?

should be funny.

13 hour work day of standing on feet, lifting boxes of text books, and smiling constantly and talking high-pitched.

and instead of ditching a shift i ended up asking for more hours… so next week three more days like that… and then absolutely nothing. except christmas stress of cooking a turkey and then packing and getting ready to go home… and then seeing everyone and rewriting a cv and job hunting and being utterly broke until that happens.

yes, i like to complain and i am constantly stressed out.

also, this weekend/week i need to start christmas baking, send emails, and meet friends… and probably tidy and finish my book. and lose weight.

according to my scale i’ve gained like four pounds in the last few days… i hate my scale.

sleep after toast. yes, buttery toast.