Joshy the Builder--helping me put together yet another bookshelf (because I'm incompetent with tools--that's not true!).
Joshy the Cook--helping me whip up a sauce for our supper of fish.
Joshy the Model--looking sharp in his modelling pose.
Joshy the Adventurer--on our little getaway to Omaha a few weekends ago. Joshy looking good, Sarah looking bad.
Blurry Sarah.
Goshy, I miss Joshy. OK!!! Cheesiness is over!!!!!!!!!!
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In other news.... I made great friends with the ceramic throne this past weekend as I seemed to have picked up some kind of food poisoning. Nasty. Nasty. Lots of cursing.
Along the lines of my body, I also have something strange going on in my neck. Every time I move my head to look left or right, I feel a click in my neck, like little pieces of bone are grinding against each other. It doesn't hurt, exactly, but it is really strange to feel and hear click click click every time I move my head. Should I be concerned?
Spring Break is over for me, and just in time for a horrible snowstorm to make its way through this part of the country. I wasn't sure I was going to make it to class alive this morning, because there were points when I couldn't even see where the road was. I just had to hope that the big patch of whiteness in front of me meant I was still on pavement, somewhere underneath.
OK, of course I have work to do, so I'd best be going.
4 comments:
holy shit! who's this joshy fellow? YOU LET HIM BUILD YOUR BOOK SHELF?
You should be concerned. Highly irregular noise. Must be checked immediately.
Please send the snow this way. Can you make snow incantations?
I'm sorry to hear about your food poisening. But you and Josh sure make a good looking couple!!! I'm really happy for you!!:)
what an industrius fellow! and a snappy dresser, too!
boy oh boy, you'd best hang on to that one: he has "sugar daddy" written all over him.
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