Marcel Winatschek

Winter in Munich

Went to Munich with my mom yesterday to grab some clothes and pick up a Mighty Mouse I’d ordered. The cold there is something else—the kind that makes your face hurt. Got myself a proper scarf and gloves because you’re not surviving that without them. We ate at a steakhouse and I just went at it like I hadn’t seen food in months. Genuinely starving.

Caught up on The O.C. today, which was perfect timing because I’d missed the last episode on a school trip and had no idea Trey had come that close to Marissa. The stuff with Summer and those comic nerds is actually funny. But Sandy and Kirsten—that’s the part that gets to me now. Reminds me too much of something real, something with Rebecca that I’d rather not think about too much. That whole situation still stings.