deja vu, all over again
oh, i remember this. that spongey feeling, perpetually soggy feet, this is what fall/winter/spring in vancouver feels like. if i were a duck, i'm sure i'd enjoy it, but as it is, i understand why certain alberta-residing members of my family refer to us west-coasters as mouldy.
i'm doing my nerd thing these days over at everything2.com, where i node as tricia mcmillan (bonus points if you know where that name is from). have any of you checked it out? it's snotty, elitist, and highly addictive. just my cup of tea.