14 March 11

It was Pi Day, and although my desire to eat pie at Angela's was strong, I didn't feel much like socialising. Jeff and I stayed home and watched Ratatouille which was truly delightful and appealed to the foodie in both of us, and the Disney child in me.

My succulents are growing. Perhaps it is time to move them from their crappy plastic IKEA pots.

13 March 11

Saw a couple of these around Boundary on my way back from yoga in the morning. All of them had different creatures.

12 March 11

We went to a pajama party at Ray's. I didn't know if it was supposed to be classy or regular style pajamas, so I just wore sweatpants and a camisole and hoodie; at least that way I wouldn't be cold. When I got there Ray and Chris were both wearing silk boxers and sock garters and smoking jackets, and their apartment was boiling as soon as it had more than four people in it, so in retrospect I should have gone with the satin romper. Oh well.

11 March 11

The cats seemed fascinated by me propping my umbrella up in the kitchen to dry.

10 March 11

The stuff I ordered off Etsy came in the mail. Mini soaps and perfumes... I always like the handmade packaging.

09 March 11

After work I had a wax appointment in Yaletown, so I messaged Jeff to see if he wanted to meet me afterwards for dinner. We had burgers and bourbon at Subeez and talked about travel and stuff.

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06 March 11

Jeff and I went out for breakfast on Main Street, and then I was in a cooking kind of mood so I made spelt bread, vegan moussaka, and lemon vinaigrette salad dressing.

05 March 11

My mom gave me these books because she almost never reads things a second time.