Scott (future doctor) is taking only fun classes this semester. He is enrolled in sailing and field trip class (not the real name, but that's all they do). Anyhow, he got home from his overnighter (featuring spaghetti factory, mountain cabins, old folks homes, swimming pools, cheesecake factory, and other mentally straining places). When we got home I told him that I was glad he was home because I sure missed him. Scott, however, looks at me with doubt and says, "if you really missed me you would have blogged about it." FALSE, love. FALSE. I DID miss you, but if you really need a blog post to realize that then here it is.
In other news: he brought me tuxedo cheesecake and is once again the love of my life (it was hanging in the balance considering he abandoned me for field trip class).
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