i’m pretty sure there were a bunch of other things i wanted to write about yesterday, but i got caught up in the blow-by-blow and, well, why would i want to detract from that beautiful photo of my boyfriend’s back with pesky words? of course, now that i have time and inclination i can’t for the life of me remember what it was i wanted to mention.
oh, that’s not true: christopher brought me flowers on saturday. pink tulips. i love flowers. i especially love flowers from my boyfriend.
i’m such a schmuck.
actually, i’m a thirsty schmuck. i’m going to get a dr pepper.