Tag: Eric

  • getting to know you

    or rather, me I had to get up very early this morning to take a class at work. This has ruined my stomach. For some reason if I wake up at seven in the morning, then I have to have breakfast on my way to work or I’m crabby. But then after I eat my…

  • The twelve days of pamie

    i go neurotic about hosting I will never catch up on my journal reading. I am just going to accept that and move on with my life. My sniffly, sneezy life.

  • Vegas, baby, Vegas!

    the details and dissection of my trip Getting up at five a.m. is never easy. Getting up for a flight at seven is even harder. But if that flight is going to Las Vegas, then somehow you don’t seem to mind. Eight of us, on a morning flight to Las Vegas, drinking Bloody Mary’s and…

  • losers snooze

    the calm before the storm Tomorrow we leave for Vegas. Yeah, baby. It will be my 21st month anniversary with Eric. 21. A good number to go to Vegas with, as Eric noted. No updates for a couple of days, but I’m going to try and keep a paper journal and transcribe it to here.…