I can definitely see a picture like this happening at my wedding with Mylee. I'd have her be the flower girl and the cat be the ring bearer. Tell me you couldn't see it.

Never have I cared for chocolate ice cream too much until John bought Rocky Road and left it at my house. It'll be gone in a few days, I'm hooked, maybe it's the marshmallows, maybe it's the almonds, I don't know, but it's damn good.

I can't wait for tomorrow to be over with. All I have to do is laundry and pack my suitcase, and then Friday morning I'm picking up my check [mainly for gas money] and Mylee and I are Richmond bound. John has me kind of excited. He has something planned supposively for my birthday, we'll see. I'm also eager to see what he got me, although I think I know what it is only because I sent him a message with what I wanted. He couldn't get me the other things I wanted because I got them. Hmmm.

and i'll leave you with this.

wtf?