“Ioup” say the Jake

I love my huppy, he brings me samiches. Full of my ‘drugs’. Gotta love turkey reubens. I can never work out how to spell that word, is it eu or ue?!

I scanned in 2 more albums worth of photos. Only uploaded one, and that was for Jake coz I’m awesome like that and as soon as I saw the pic I knew he would want to show people.

We had toasted samiches and wedges for dinner. With sweet chilli sauce. That I now have all over my clothes. And I mean ALL over. I’m a little gross like that. But its cute, so its ok.

There is a car key sitting in front of me, so that means Jake gets his shave tomorrow. His facial hair is all soft and fun for me to touch, but he don’t like it being touched which is just poo.

I can tell its getting to spring, my nose passages are feeling smaller. Although I do love that I have been in this country for this long and not been hayfevery all day every day. Oh bam its good.

You know what I realised last night? It was a year ago yesterday that Jake proposed to me. So that’s kinda cool that the Barnes boys chose the same day/month for such things. heh

Milo time. Gotta get all my calcium, which I so do these days. I’m proud of me for that.

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One day, I will experience this turkey reuben. Oh yes, the Bandito will.

The reuben is an adequate sammich. We have a place here in western PA called Prmani brothers, a sammich place that serves Meat, fries and cole slaw on the sammich!!!!! Its really good. 😀 Chris

ryn: All those factors… Are the main reason I want to try a reuben. I’m not sure when I’d be able to get over there, it really depends on the job situation once I move to Melbourne. Of course, once things with Ty are back on track, and we get him a job here too, things will be MUCH nicer, financially. Hrm. Stupid complicated situation. People make me angry. It didn’t NEED to be this foocawkered.Yup, new swear word. Anyway, now I really must go be a grownup. I’ve procrastinated for nearly 4 hours already. Bad bad. I shall return! *gets tangled in cape in poor attempt to leave in a stylish and memorable way*