Chinese New Year just ended yesterday, but I forgot to let off my sparklers. Anyway, I'm not quite sure I like them. They're not the yellow ones I'm used to, but the coloured ones. There's blue, and red, and green, which I'm not sure I'll like.
I've discovered a deep love for mysteries, almost equalling that of fantasy. It comes as a pleasant surprise. I am also quite enamoured with the 1800s, but that's probably because I once dreamt that I was a (male) detective called David living in that era.