a meek hullo
it's been five score and seemingly years since i last said boo on this blog.
no repenting. i'll just update. starting small.
i'm happy.
and it's warm.
the job is okay. i'm in love. and i haven't had to go to the e.r. in the last month.
but this weekend we go hot air ballooning so there's still hope. heh.
wedding planning is still such a surreal thing. with five months to go i guess there might be stress soon - but i prefer not...
it's very funny to spend such quality time choosing cake flavors, color schemes, approving fabrics, registering, and thinking about what in the world to say in a vow. it's cool. just strange.
update update update
uh, i turned 29 april 1st. spent with 12 loved ones at a belltown restaurant called Marjorie. so yummy. so rich. compliments to the head chef, pithicus' d&d buddy, matt. dude! we could hardly move afterwards.
tonight we are domestic. shopping, cooking, cleaning... maybe a little card playing.
tomorrow night we are romantic, picnicking on a row boat in the middle of the arboretum.
and this weekend we are insane. 3000 feet straight up in a wicker basket, just us, a little gas, and the wind... a sunrise float. it'll be worth getting up at an ungodly hour.
i love it here... seattle.
for now, that's it. let's see if i can keep this up...
no repenting. i'll just update. starting small.
i'm happy.
and it's warm.
the job is okay. i'm in love. and i haven't had to go to the e.r. in the last month.
but this weekend we go hot air ballooning so there's still hope. heh.
wedding planning is still such a surreal thing. with five months to go i guess there might be stress soon - but i prefer not...
it's very funny to spend such quality time choosing cake flavors, color schemes, approving fabrics, registering, and thinking about what in the world to say in a vow. it's cool. just strange.
update update update
uh, i turned 29 april 1st. spent with 12 loved ones at a belltown restaurant called Marjorie. so yummy. so rich. compliments to the head chef, pithicus' d&d buddy, matt. dude! we could hardly move afterwards.
tonight we are domestic. shopping, cooking, cleaning... maybe a little card playing.
tomorrow night we are romantic, picnicking on a row boat in the middle of the arboretum.
and this weekend we are insane. 3000 feet straight up in a wicker basket, just us, a little gas, and the wind... a sunrise float. it'll be worth getting up at an ungodly hour.
i love it here... seattle.
for now, that's it. let's see if i can keep this up...


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1 Comments:
ah, I check back to find an update! How lovely. Happy happy bday to you, Ms. Red. smoochies.
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