Sep 14, 2004 16:25
Okay! I should really be getting ready for the Jr. Pan. Dinner, but screw it--I gotta' share how incredibly cute my Ry is...
I've been sick. My voice is pretty much gone. When I do try to talk, I sound like a sexual predator. As you all know, I am a junk food feind...specially when it comes to hot chocolate and ice cream.
I call Ryan to see if he wants to go to TCBY...but then like an hour later I cannot bring myself to go to TCBY and place an order with my man-like voice.
Two tylenol pms later, I wake up to the sound of my room phone. Ryan's calling to tell me to open the door. I go downstairs and Ryan is waiting with milk, three packets of hot chocolate, Ben and Jerry's Phish Food, and Chamomile tea. How cool is that! So, now you all will know the cause of my obesity when it happens. Hehe, I'm just kidding...well maybe not, but still, he's the best. Ever.