nirinia | Mistletoe and Wine

Definitely suffering from "growing up". Most terrible ailment, and nigh irreversible, save for the occasional spell of sanity. Not that I think I want to, really, it is fun. Just spent 4 or 5 hours around a dinner-table, and thought nothing of it. Not that I am a stranger to long meals, 2-3 hours on Saturday brunch is quite normal, but I usually tire after no more than 3 hours. And there you have it, the disease has got me!

I love my family, their peculiarity, their quirks and insanity. But, hah, Deli De(focking!)Luca's coffee is nowhere near Starbucks'. I have also come to love Christmas.

P.S. I think I just might get married to my new Playstation; He is sexy, he plays games with sexy graphics, he can do loads of sexy stuff, and he is mine.