Oy fucking vey...
So I haven't updated in a while. Christmas was wonderful. Christmas Eve I was up in Yonkers with Pete's family and Christmas Day, after a tasty lunch at the Rumsey's, he came down. I got new sheets for my bed, my new cell (which is schnazzy), shea butter soap, a Family Guy book...all from mom. He got me a tennis bracelet, earrings, Christmas (a stuffed lepoard), 2 lipsticks and perfume. His dad got us tickets to Phantom on February 6, and his grandma got me a sweater.
So now here's a new development in our relationship...we've only spent a total of 3 nights together and within those 3 one of us has always puked. First case: we spent the night in CN at Andrew's party...Pete got sick from drinking. Case two: New years eve he stayed over and cooked. Worst case of food poisioning he's ever gotten. Case 3: He also stayed over last night and while both of us made it through the night without incident...I just got MAJORLY sick off lunch at the Olive Garden.
God help us if we ever go on vacation together...
So now here's a new development in our relationship...we've only spent a total of 3 nights together and within those 3 one of us has always puked. First case: we spent the night in CN at Andrew's party...Pete got sick from drinking. Case two: New years eve he stayed over and cooked. Worst case of food poisioning he's ever gotten. Case 3: He also stayed over last night and while both of us made it through the night without incident...I just got MAJORLY sick off lunch at the Olive Garden.
God help us if we ever go on vacation together...