Coronation Street, Maps and Winter

listening
to The Queen is Dead.  even though after all these years, she still isn't.  but now i've written this, she'll go and die and i'll feel bad :|  that always happens... 

recovering
from dining at Golden Corral.  i've wanted to dine there forever and it failed to meet my ridiculously low, cafeteria-loving expectations..... everything tasted like it had been in a musty attic for years (?????)  and also: i've never seen so many imperfect people in one place :|  it was just horrible 

dreaming
of taking Morrissey to try a couple of the local vegetarian restaurants.  or making him toast with imported Irish sliced bread and best butter.  or watching Coronation Street with him.  he's my friend - he just doesn't know it yet ;)

watching
Coronation Street 12/12/2012.  i'm a little behind and still woefully confused by all the adopted children and divorces and murders.... corrie.net is my new bible ;)  also notable: my English accent is coming back :)

addressing
Christmas Cards.  i love driving down everyone's streets on google maps street view.  it's soooo fascinating :)  but it is a complete time sink too.  i want to drive down Morrissey's street (wherever he lives.... i need to find out so i can send him a card ;)

hoping
Taylor Swift's guitar ornament goes on sale tomorrow.  i want it.  but i cannot possibly pay full price ;)

loving
flannel sheets.  and heavy blankets.  and fluffy pillows.  and milky decaf in bed at bedtime.  and Winter.