| awkward: "and i meant every word i said when i said that i love you i meant that i love you forever" |
[Dec. 14th, 2009|05:32 pm] |
Robert also sings this song to our cat, replacing the chorus with "how will I know if Trudy really loves me? I say a prayer with every Trudy meow!" Trudy usually stares at him with her saucer-round eyes seeming puzzled by his display. So cute.
And sometimes he shaves with the bathroom door open and sings in his faux-suave Spanish-soaps-actor voice "Mi Horace, mi corazon mi Horace..." while Horace looks on in the hallway. Ha!
So pumped for tonight, for silly reasons. Robert's taking his final over at Dustin's because their internet connection is more reliable. When he gets home from work we can enjoy a few days off together, no schoolwork, and a big fat luscious pile of Netflix discs (they sent us an extra as they are wont to do sometimes). I'm hyper excited about these in particular--Spoorloos (!!!!! finally), 42 Up, more Mad Men, and Andrei Rublev. Weather's crappy and we've got this little one-on-one respite, calm before the storm of holiday junk next week. And I don't even have any major chores to do this week--that goulash made plenty for leftovers for the next 2 days, and I cleaned the apartment last weekend and last night to unrecognizable results. Yay. |
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