I’m cold like a pope!

This afternoon Jake and I walked over to San Remo’s and got some pizza. It is SO GOOD! Plus, it meant we had something to eat. mmmmm goodness.

But other than that, we have done pretty much nothing. We’re watching some behind the scenes of food network shows and we are both just waiting for Alton Brown. And guess what? He wasn’t even on it. EVIL ADVERTISING!

I’m feeling so greasy lately. I’m sick of it. Jake is greasy too. Maybe its my hands. Except when we were in the bathroom and I stood on the bathmat… EW that thing was greasy! Something is gross….

Can you tell I don’t really have anything to say? Other than Fruchocs are yummyyummy.

title: Last night I was going to say I’m cold like a mofo and somehow it came out as pope. Which was weird… but very very funny.

P.S. Happy birthday Jenn. Not that she ever reads this. 🙂

It’s 1:30 and I’m not tired. Prolly coz I’ve only been up for 12 hours. Silly Sezzie slept in too long. But it felt so good!

At least I have worked out how much we have put away so far for a trip home sometime this year. And I’ve got a good idea as to how to rearrange this room (I’m completely sick of it the way it is, have been since we moved in here pretty much!). And I’ve been reading about other interesting stuff too. Like yummy recipes we could make.

Oooh, guess what? Not this week but next week… Jake has the entire week off work! How cool is that? Yeah, we’re both looking forward to that. Woo!