The Wanderlust Cycle.

Cupcakes.

Chocolates.

And the rivalries between them.

Cupcakes and chocolates...

Whodathunk the two would be synonymous with work?

Icing sugar and cocoa powder everywhere.

Everywhere.

Cleared out old wants as I cleared out the entrance,

And old friends came writing.

Old friends from one cycle ago...

The next cycle has started again.

This week marks the beginning of The Circle.

Last time, we just started being friends...

I had just moved to Vancouver...

We just got a trampoline...

This week I was reunited with the tramp.

We called it a tramp.

1. Because it was so much easier than trampoline.

and 2. Because I thought it was funny to say:

'Wanna jump on my tramp?

We keep it in the backyard.'

Looking forward to The Hermit's passing.

But being on my own is good right now.

I missed cooking...

Amongst all this baking,

I forgot to cook...

Severe case of Wanderlust.

It happens every year without fail.

Usually in the winter.

But this year...

Spring.

Itching for ocean and sand...

sun...

And skin...

Although I know it's because

Something is just around the corner.

My body is craving space

Because it knows it won't have much of it soon.

Things will be getting very busy.

Very soon.

I'm also not ready to leave quite yet...

The thought of missing another Spring

and experiencing another Summer

here in Londontown

Is heartbreaking to me.

One more year will make it an even 5 years.

(Thanks Colin)