Last night, I managed to convince myself that it only felt chillier because I'd been too lazy to put on an extra sweater before I sat down for my daily dose of Prince of Tennis and knitting, but then I awoke this morning to the sound of fat, heavy flakes hitting the street outside. And if you're wondering why on earth I'd be up, showered and updating my livejournal before 9:30 on a Sunday morning, it's because a friend and I had planned an outing to a temple flea market, but that won't be happening with this weather. See?

Yes, there are bars on my window, which is quite common for ground-floor windows, especially ones that are so close to the street. The white line across the street indicated the "sidewalk" on the other side.
Last night, I had the startling thought that for my anime/movie/tv series reviews, I should have been TAKING SCREENCAPTURES! Why did I not think of this before? At the very least, I'd be able to illustrate that my ramblings about Prince of Tennis are not solely the product of my deranged imagination. And speaking of deranged, here's my beloved Golden Pair, looking somewhat less than sane.

I know it looks like Oishi is wearing a beanie, but that's his hairline -- and believe me, it's by no means the weirdest one in the series!

Yes, there are bars on my window, which is quite common for ground-floor windows, especially ones that are so close to the street. The white line across the street indicated the "sidewalk" on the other side.
Last night, I had the startling thought that for my anime/movie/tv series reviews, I should have been TAKING SCREENCAPTURES! Why did I not think of this before? At the very least, I'd be able to illustrate that my ramblings about Prince of Tennis are not solely the product of my deranged imagination. And speaking of deranged, here's my beloved Golden Pair, looking somewhat less than sane.

I know it looks like Oishi is wearing a beanie, but that's his hairline -- and believe me, it's by no means the weirdest one in the series!