Santa Cruz
Nov. 9th, 2008 11:25 pmI started this morning crying. David, my original character, kicked his way into my head during a dream. He sat down and told me a story and by the end of it I was crying so hard, I had to muffle my crying with my pillows as I woke up. I tried to go back to sleep, but never managed it. Carl was great, and was cheerful about waking me up when he needed me to get up and shower, and then he stuck the croissants into the oven.
The chocolate croissants worked beautifully, and when I got out of the shower, the timer dinged, and Carl pulled out four beautifully browned croissants. I made coffee while they cooled, and we ate them to much appreciation.
We then packed stuff up to go to Santa Cruz, meet up with
flit, and do a few things in town out there.
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The chocolate croissants worked beautifully, and when I got out of the shower, the timer dinged, and Carl pulled out four beautifully browned croissants. I made coffee while they cooled, and we ate them to much appreciation.
We then packed stuff up to go to Santa Cruz, meet up with
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