Port Colborne, as much as I dislike it because of the terrible bridges, pollution and lack of citrus at times, is astonishingly beautiful during the autumn months. There is a tree on Fielden, closer to Lauren than Luba's, and it's every shade of fall leaves imaginable. So pretty.
I suppose I should go do long-weekend homework.
Oh Lakeshore, how you spite me so...
Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered
Listening to: Faith, by George Michael
Wow, I archived and everything. I'm so terribly proud. Well, Thanksgiving weekend is over. Everyone should be scampering back to their respective university right about now, tupperwares of turkey in hand.
Kate twisted and shouted at 05:55 p.m., Monday, October 10, 2005.