Thursday, November 20, 2008

from my birthday to halloween to kraig's birthday

I made this. Not perfect, but I'm learning.

This was my birthday. SUSHI. Thanks, Kraig.

Last Knucklesandwich show.!?!?!!??!?!?!?!!!!!



Halloween. Nurse Katie, Megmo, Stupid-face Evan.






My roommates made me a lovely dinner for my birthday.



Pure brawn. Pure penny pitchers.



The following is a first hand account of the strange and wonderful events of the 15th of November, birthday of Kraig and honorary birthday of Zolt.










Travis doing his thang.
Surprise mystery guest, Peter Cavanaugh.












At the end of the night.



I'm 22. I feel it. Not a day older or younger.
Kraig is 23. It's just a facade. He will never age. As long as he keeps believing.
I'm gonna patch up my winter coat and just get along with this cold weather.

Monday, October 20, 2008

weekends that blurred together and fall break.


If you ever see this expression on Kraig's face, do your best to keep him away from breakables.


Silly daddies.


I just find this one funny...


Org and proud.


Some night, some time with the dynamic trio.


Atari Teenage Riot played at Muncie Music Fest... I mean The Ataris..


15 minute picnic. We had to cut it short because it was getting dark and there were mutant mosquitos on the attack. I made potato salad and "chicken" sandwiches and brought some apples and some hard apple cider. Luckily that was enough to satisfy at least for a little while.


I only came home this fall break for about 24 hours, but that turned out to be enough time to see all my family. I woke up at 6:30 on Friday morning to take the kids to school and meet Amy at court while she finalized her divorce and then shop.


I think this is about as much fun as 74 cents could buy.

Next week will be (in order) one year with Kraig, my birthday, Halloween. No reason why that shouldn't be a lovely week.