Category Archives: Chris
Today was giant pile of poop
In between me returning from my business trip and Chris going on his, I got to spend a WHOPPING four hours with my dude. Lindberg Field got a lot of play from us today.
Why is there a salad on my pizza?
Last night, being Friday Night Pizza Night/Work Sucks Weekend Woo-hoo!, Chris and I went to Wine Steals, a wine bar in our neighborhood. They make really yummy pizzas and, well, have a ton of wine, so we obviously dig the … Continue reading
Righteous Engagement Pictures. Dude.
This past Sunday, Chris and I had engagement pictures taken. I hadn’t had any professional pictures taken since my high school senior portraits and this experience was a little different…And way more fun! This one involved cocktails beforehand (umm, a … Continue reading
One year
Look! We’re “cartooned”! One year ago today, I met the boy I’m gonna marry (I’m singing that one song right now, can you tell? No? What, was I not specific enough? You know! That one song.) Who would have thought … Continue reading
Diversity: An old, old wooden ship
A couple months ago, when Chris moving in, I was unpacking his books and putting them with mine and I couldn’t help but laugh. Although only one of the books in this stack is Chris’s (gee, can you guess which … Continue reading
Maybe We Watch Too Much TV?
Chris’s favorite commercial: “You lint-licker!” And mine: “I’m hungry.”
Did you know your foot’s as big as your arm, from your elbow to your wrist?
There have been a few significant changes since my last post, so I thought I’d fill you all in on what’s going on in my life. Now that I think about it, though, there’s been only one real change. Eh, … Continue reading
Jumping on that wedding-planning wagon…
In between Sacramento; Washington, D.C.; the flu; two trips to Bed, Bath, & Beyond; and countless hours trying to talk Chris out of decide if we need a deep-fried-fatty fryer; Chris and I are officially registered! Check out our list … Continue reading
For-ev-er, for-ev-er
I was sitting on the couch last night, when all of a sudden, it occurred to me that I am getting married. I said to Chris, “Oh my God, we’re getting married.” “I know,” he said. “We’re getting married. We’re … Continue reading