sweetprince: (strictly ballroom)
Just arrived in Chicago, the city of my birth, along with other less important things. Dad got two rooms in this awesome hotel, the Sofitel on Water Tower, and I think I'm in love. They offered food at the door. Food at the door. FREE.

And we're going to Tucci Benucci for dinner. Unbelievable. I haven't been there since I was seven. It's in the Bloomingdales Building. When I was little I used to climb up the sides of the giant circular window and slide down. I have learned a little too much caution in life to attempt that now.
sweetprince: (sun)
Yesterday was just as warm as it was back home. I nearly peed myself with glee. I was outside with Edward and he looked at me and was like, why are you crying? And I don't know, I just was. I was so worried that I was going to have to hurl myself outside the window when I got back because it was snowy and awful. But I was running around in shorts and a stones t-shirt yesterday and today is the same.

I made Misha read some Sam/Dean fic by [livejournal.com profile] keepaofthecheez and she really liked it. Hahah, I'm ingenius, clearly. So I told her I'd send her more porn as we were climbing the stairs back to my room, which is like the worst form of echo chamber, and she replied, "Yeah, I lo--ahem!"

I so win.
sweetprince: (soulful)
Couldn't fall asleep last night. I don't know why seeing as I hadn't slept in forever, but anyway, I basically walked all over old campus, watched "Heart" again, cried again, and then started working on my J2 version of "But I'm A Cheerleader"--somehow I actually fell asleep in there.

This morning I went to the post office and was some what cheered by the fact that the books I had ordered arrived, as had the tights, and finally [livejournal.com profile] brokenbacktango's mix. I haven't listened to it yet, because I have class in a few, but it looks awesome.

ETA: And now that I've listened to it )

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