brian's adorable...
as of last night: brian is really distracting...i am going to write this entry without looking at the screen and just staring at him trying to learn japanese. IAISHA, you should help! he wants to go to japan for his fullbright, but he doesnt quite know the language. each week before his japanese lessons, he gets worried that his little japanese teacher will yell at him because he still doesnt know her language. i'm not fair, he's actually really good for the few months he's been learning. he's studying the numbers now. he sounds REALLLLY cute. i cooked for him: a sweet veggie feast including brown rice, roasted peppers and onions in a garlic and olive oil sauce with seared portobello mushrooms. then we had some amazing strawberry and pecan pie that we bought at a farmers market a couple of days ago. he's quite beautiful.
as of this morning: i just got back from brian's to find my dad downstairs from my dorm. i got realllly nervous but then remembered that he was supposed to come to drop off some warmer clothes and food. my dad seems to pop up at the best moments. for instance, when brian was in the foundation building, walking down the stairs to the first floor, he said he was thinking about how he wanted me to come over that night, and then my dad pops up. i mean, my parents were there for some new cooper parents get together, but how perfect of a rendezvous.
we are starting to "drop the l-bomb." hmm, ive never used that phrase pertaining to myself before. we were talking about how fullbright ate up his life and how a research paper for another class was not going to get done on time and if the professor would not give him an extension, he would have to drop the class. so he walks into this professor's office the weekend after it's due with the paper in his hand and he's getting ready to kiss some major ass. this professor is this old british architect who is suuuuper intense. the professor didn't reprimand him, took his paper, wished him good luck with fullbright and gave him a cup of tea. everyone loves brian. i responded that way to his telling and he looked at me and said, "does liz?" and i said, "of course." then, this morning when were falling asleep, he kissed me and said, "goodnight, my love." i am very much in love with him. and now i smell like him and it makes me so distracted from what i should really do.
here are two pictures that brian took at the farmers market, im not a fan of the picture he took of me, but he loves it, so i will post it with the same amount of love...
as of this morning: i just got back from brian's to find my dad downstairs from my dorm. i got realllly nervous but then remembered that he was supposed to come to drop off some warmer clothes and food. my dad seems to pop up at the best moments. for instance, when brian was in the foundation building, walking down the stairs to the first floor, he said he was thinking about how he wanted me to come over that night, and then my dad pops up. i mean, my parents were there for some new cooper parents get together, but how perfect of a rendezvous.
we are starting to "drop the l-bomb." hmm, ive never used that phrase pertaining to myself before. we were talking about how fullbright ate up his life and how a research paper for another class was not going to get done on time and if the professor would not give him an extension, he would have to drop the class. so he walks into this professor's office the weekend after it's due with the paper in his hand and he's getting ready to kiss some major ass. this professor is this old british architect who is suuuuper intense. the professor didn't reprimand him, took his paper, wished him good luck with fullbright and gave him a cup of tea. everyone loves brian. i responded that way to his telling and he looked at me and said, "does liz?" and i said, "of course." then, this morning when were falling asleep, he kissed me and said, "goodnight, my love." i am very much in love with him. and now i smell like him and it makes me so distracted from what i should really do.
here are two pictures that brian took at the farmers market, im not a fan of the picture he took of me, but he loves it, so i will post it with the same amount of love...