Sunday, May 22, 2011

the late mr. kristopher.

the problem with getting home after *my* stipulated deadline is:

why did you come home?

never mind that my bed has been made just for me, and dessert has been set on the table (just in case, you know?)

no. dessert can go back in the fridge. don't mention the bed.

the icing on the cake: people who come home after 1am should live in their own houses, or with their friends. then they'll know.

the weirdest way to pack

yesterday, I was contrasting our last trip to the UK with this one: a year ago, we booked our flights, then got our visa... and then did...