i have probably made buffalo chicken pizza at least a dozen times in the last few months. so much so that brett got sick of eating it and i had the whole thing to myself. i was totally okay with that. if you like wings or buffalo chicken sandwiches, you’
we got home from our thanksgiving break yesterday afternoon and within an hour i had everything unpacked and the tree up and decorated. there are like 6 ornaments on that tree that have brett’s name on them, and i don’t have a single one. i don’t really
i get this feeling every year around thanksgiving and christmas. i begin to think of all the traveling i’m about to do. it’s a bit daunting. either tuesday night or wednesday morning, brett and i will be driving to mooresville. i may or may not drive to winston
today feels like the longest day of my life. i have not stopped working since i got up this morning. i think brett could feel how crappy it was because when i got home, he had bought me a purple joose and put it in the fridge for me. amazing.
the last couple weeks have been ridiculous. nothing exciting has really happened. just… a lot has been going on. i feel like i haven’t even stopped to take a breath. the loki news first. she got her stitches taken out this evening. i found another lump on her left