The mind is a strange, strange place.
A Happy National Dog Day AND a happy birthday to this golden prince! 12 years young today!

A Happy National Dog Day AND a happy birthday to this golden prince! 12 years young today!

Nick’s been down since Tuesday with some sort of stomach bug and I thought I might’ve escaped it, but nope.

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I cooked some bok choy for me and Nick tonight, but he was, unfortunately, not a fan.

His words to me were, “You cooked them nicely, there’s just something not nice about this vegetable.”

Fair enough, Nick!

My husband is weirdly good at IKEA assembly. Come on Skype if you can!

The assembling went okay for us, but there was no way I could’ve done this on my own (especially for putting up that mirror). Also, I can never put a screw in straight, so Nick was lead on that task.

I’m on Skype now! :)

We were successful!

We were successful!

I’ve wanted a dressing table for the longest time and I finally got one yesterday and Nick is going to help me set it up because there are so many screws and parts and no one should ever assemble anything Ikea by themselves.

The designer of my wedding dress is Greek, my potential florist is Greek, the DJ we want is Greek, my husband to-be is Greek… This is turning into My Big Fat Greek Wedding, isn’t it?

I realize that while I wake up at the crack of dawn, Nick likes to sleep in, and that he might not appreciate it when I climb into bed and start chatting to him about what we’re going to do today.

He’s always a good sport about it, though.