My love smells like grape gatorade

Last night it took me FOREVER to get to sleep. Jake woke up at about 4:30, and so that helped coz he gave me head pattages and being the kitty that I am, that lulled me into almost-sleep. mmmm pattages.

Woke up just in time to get dressed, write an email to mum, and then we were out the door into the heat for the fun adventure that is driving to New Haven. I could probably get there myself now, we’ve been so often (I think I’ve been there… 4 times? But I’m awesome). I wouldn’t want to do that, coz I don’t like driving myself out of the safe little area that is this town and the next one over, but I could if I had to. Always good to know I guess.

I was messaging Jenn most of the trip, so I got so nauseous and that wasn’t fun. Was good that Jenn said she had told her priest man about Jake and that got to the whole church-community peoples. Coz really, a whole pile of good mojo from all around the world? If that won’t help, nothing will. 🙂

We got to the hospital-place just before 2pm which was when the appt was. We didn’t get to see her until 3 though, but oh well. That wait was hard for me coz I just wanted to lay down and rest my sick-tummy-feeling away. Once we were in the room time went faster. The ninja-neurosurgeon came in and I love hearing an aussie accent. Makes me wanna go home though. The plan is something called ‘stereotactic radio surgery’ (heh I totally yoinked that from Lisa’s entry) and that means fun things like getting something screwed to his head and then they blast the evil bitch-tumour with radiation. And hopefully it kills it all, but if it doesn’t then we wait for it to grow bigger and then it will get operated on.

I’m trying to just accept this as something that happens coz its Jake. For as long as I’ve known him there has been stuff about this, and for as long as there is a Jake we will probably be dealing with the ‘cheese’ in his brain. That crazy husband of mine. As long as that part of brainmateyness stays on that side, then all is good.

After all that fun, we went to the mall. We went to EB and after standing in a line (that was just us!) for 10 minutes we were told the game we were holding wasn’t available unless we had preordered it. So we went to a different game-store and used money instead of gift cards. I bought Pokémon Pearl, and even though I bought it with my money its not for me so I’m not playing it. I’ll send it off tomorrow (if I can be arsed walking to the post office) and then happiness shall ensue when it is received.

Speaking of, I found out yesterday that Natey reads this. So HI NATEY! The dishgloves say "oh" and the towels say "oh" and I say "oh"… =D

We went to Ruby Tuesday’s for dinner, and I had a delicious turkey sandwich with yummy yummy fries and a strawberry lemonade as my yummy drink. We had an awesome waiter dude too, very entertaining and he spoke to us a lot, even when he was just walking by doing something else. If I had money I would’ve left a tip or something.

Then Lisa went to the mobile phone place, and Jake nad I were bored and impatient and tired and wanting to come home and pee and things for about… an hour. I didn’t time. I really should’ve. And once we were home it was awesome and relaxing and good.

And then scary happened. We had had a shower and I went to the kitchen to fill up my water bottle, with my towel draped over my shoulders. And Matt walks behimd me and starts talking to me! Freaked me the crap out! Didn’t help that Jake saw him coming and slammed the bedroom door shut in his hurry to cover his own nudity. I am just thankful that I have a HUGE towel. *nods*

title: its true! Last night when I was just laying in bed watching Jake sleep, all I could smell was grape gatorade. And it was weird, coz it wasn’t even his breath. It  was his ARM! heh