Late Night Additions
The fog thickens with every day, clinging to your skin and condensing along it and in your hair. I keep thinking it's raining before realising that the clouds have come to play and they're wet. It means I get colder and should remember to wear more layers. It's no Winnepeg, but I should remember that it reminds me that Winter is Coming, no matter how west coast that winter is.
I talked to Erin tonight, late, over a phone but both wrapped in heavy blankets. We talked about dissastisfaction, emotional upheaval, and an abiding solid foundation of contentment or happiness, as the case may be. She says we're emotionally entangled without all that other stuff. It's good now, I bring her to family dinners and it feels like she fits, sometimes you meet family and think they're a lover she remembers me saying quite some time ago. The similarities of me and Jhayne's speech patterns even before we had ever met amaze me still.
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