Festive for Halloween, I guess. I don't know. I tried?
Yes, I took the photo. BUT, I had some fun in photoshop.
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A few things I've learned while dating/being engaged over the past 2 years:
1. The D.I. is probably the best place to go shopping in the Salt Lake Valley. Even though I complain about going there.
2. Never pass up a clearance rack. Espically the ones at Walmart and Target.
3. You can download anything for free that you want on the Internet. You just have to know how, and what to search for.
4. JJ is: Encyclopedia Dasher. I can ask him a question about anything, and he pretty much knows the answer to it. But, there are often times he doesn't, and pretends like he does. Which makes playing the game, "I win", alot more fun. Cause, well "I win!". So I try to prove him wrong. Like that one time JJ thought Albertsons was owned by Krogers. That was a fun one. Speaking of which, where's my $20?
5. Marmite. The great tasting, Marmite.
6. Patience. With JJ you have to have patience, times 10.
Here's to many many many more anniversaries to come.
I love ya, Mr. Dasher.
I have been trying to post for the past 2 weeks. For some odd reason blogger wasn't saving what I was writing.
Or, so I thought.
Turns out, I'm just weird one. The problem is solved. Anyway, enough of the rambling. I've figured out the mysteries of blogger. I promise to post the last 2 days of the trip. So, I shall be back to regular posting.
Regular posting? Huh.
Anyway, time for a story.
Last Monday night at about 5:30AM, JJ and I heard a "meeeeeeew, meeeeew" outside. Half asleep me thinks it's just Yzma being her weird normal self. However, JJ wakes up and says, "That isn't Yzma".
He was right.
There was cute kitten at our window begging to come inside. BEGGING. Not only did he beg, he actually stuck his head inside the house! So, JJ let him in (while he is mewwwwwing) feeds him, and after about an hour of the kitty talking to us, he finally falls asleep on our bed.
He's been living here ever since. I mean, it's not every day a kitty climbs in your window.
He sure has made himself at home, Yzma is already teaching him her tricks.
Now, we have Yzma and Kronk.
See any resemblance?
























