Monday, June 25, 2012

Out there looking down

sometimes I get sick... and Gabe makes me a delicious dinner... that I then proceed to throw up... and then I take Nyquil at 1 in the morning and am still in a fog when I get to work at 8 the next day... which leads me to look at wedding dresses for a half hour, before I realize I am already married... and that I have work I need to do.

It is probably a really good thing that I don't drink.