whine & dine

so there. 0 nights down, 4 to go. *passes out on beanbag*

And my bunny is no different. Today’s her birthday, and since I’ve made a habit of baking something on Mondays – my off day – I decided to let her pick what I’d bake this week. I had hardly finished asking her when she immediately squeaked, “CAAAN WE HAAAVE CARROT CUPCAKES? WITH THE LITTLE BABY […]

you always know what to say to make it better. even if that image is going to give me nightmares now. miss you like mad and i can’t wait for you to come home. transatlantic phonecalls, while rather convenient, are quite the bitch. love you pots & pots. :)

that i wasn’t there with you. i’m sorry i left, and left you all alone. if only i could have had one more week; if only you could have held out till wednesday – i was coming over then. if only there was something i could do to bring you back.

This one’s for you. Just so you know I’m thinking of you (and worrying about you – as usual). And also so you know that it’s going to get better, since rain’s always followed by rainbows. -hug.