gushing

Wow. last night was one of the best nights of my life. i usually try not to brag gush, but i am very much in love. it's true. not gonna lie. not just "swept off my feet" but swept off my feet and knocked on my ass in love. sigh.


i took my boo out last night as a sorta surpise b-day gift (although the scoundral did some digging and totally knew where he was going, i am convinced) and i had to suck up my pussy fear of driving (taught myself to steer my Arc all by myself)and had him navigate (with the last few pieces of directions cut off as to not spoil the surpise. i told him we were going to medieval times (which, by the way, is a place i am sooo itching to go to). when i sexited off the ramp,
he's like "is this 16w?"
"fuck! i took the wrong exit!"
"this doesnt look like medieval times"
"i guess we will have to see DEF LEPPARD instead!"
woorrrddddddd.
christoper's favorite DF song is "bringin on the heartache"
mine is "photograph". i stood up to dance to photograph and he said, "honey, you dropped something" which i was freaking out about all night about the stuff hanging out of my pockets. i turned to see and there was my engagement ring. (ph os, if you dont know, i have been engaged since the summmmmmertime).it is beautiful. i don't need a ring, just some hugs and a few naps and a hand to hold while i am merging on a highway. but man is it beautiful. it is a celtic knot/claddaugh ring with a perfectly sized diamond in the middle of the heart. we are hotrocking irish kids.

oh, ps. today during breakfast i was eating berries and i stuffed some blueberries inside a large strawberry and ate it. it was incredible. not as inventive as Turducken but if i can genetically weld blues and straws together in one perfect berry and dunked it into chocolate... i would be one satisfied fat chick



here is my buddy rocking out.(he sounds even better in his underwear)