I'm a little sad that no one cares about Pirate Master being canceled. Boo, to all of you!

I feel like I had a million things to write about and now I can't remember anything.

Fiance and I are still packing for the move this weekend. Oy, let me tell you. We were going to pack a lot last night. He actually opened so he got off at 6 and I of course was already home from work. Long story short, we didn't pack a thing last night. We're unsure of what we ate but we either got a 24 hour bug or food poisoning. We couldn't move off the couch last night. Our bodies were drained.

On a cute note...we have two couches. (that's not the cute note) The standard size couch is his and the loveseat is mine. I decided I needed to be comforted so I joined fiance on his couch which is not big enough for two people. I realized that it wasn't big enough for two people after about 10 minutes, when my arm was so asleep, I was convinced I didn't even have one anymore. Once I moved back to my couch he said "Good, you were here long enough for the pillows to smell like you." (tear, sniff)

It's the little things like that comment, that make me realize I am marrying the right person. (Not that I ever had any doubt, I knew within weeks of meeting fiance that we were going to spend the rest of our lives together.)

I'm just saying, fiance melts my heart. And I love him for being able to put a smile on my face when I feel like crap.*

*kisses*








*Fiance complains sometimes that I never write any posts about him. If you search my blog for the word fiance it comes up in more than half of my 90 or so posts. But to his defense I believe this is the first post that is solely about him and my love for him.