Tim told me I should blog

And since I refuse to study for the LSAT any more today, here I am! YAY!

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It's only been a year since I've been out of school and I've totes forgotten how to study. That and, I'm not sure I am 100% in the "I Care About This Test" mindset. Maybe I will become more focused tomorrow (probs not). Um also I just found out I have been constantly scoring in the 97th percentile, which is the worst piece of news I could have possibly gotten at this point in studying.

The computer is in the spare room that Timmy set up and I am blogging while Fred sits in his bed, chewing a toy and intently staring at himself in the bottom of the full length mirror. Fred is a narcissist. Earlier today he was licking the mirror where his nose was and then went behind it to investigate where that handsome pup really was.

Oh man I've turned into one of those crazy people that only talks about their dog aghhhghghghghg sorry. I'm a dog person now. Cats can suck an egg

Just kidding, 1 out of every 10 cats is still okay in my book. Maybe. TBD.

I've been making espressos in the morning, which has been a pretty nice replacement to that bad vietnamese coffee habit I picked up last year. Anyways. I just put some cream in it and then a dusting of cinnamon, rendering this coffee drink not an actual coffee drink. I also haven't grasped the concept of cinnamon "dusting." I like to go with a dainty cinnamon HEAPING on the top of the coffee. Sigh. I'm trying here guys, I swear.

Latest crazy dog lady thing I just did: uploaded two videos of Fred whining and barking at himself in the mirror. Yes, I know I have a problem. That being admitted, why don't you be my enabler and watch them here? He looks big in the videos and thats cuz he is. Mr Fat Ass here is up to 5 pounds, 14 ounces. DISGUSTING. Immediate diet. BUT SERIOUSLY FRED IS SUPER CUTE SO WATCH THESE VIDEOS.

WE'RE GONNA BECOME INTERNET FAMOUS YALL.

Maybe.

Hey remember in the Daily Illini, there was a comic called Ninja Please? And another one about some guy named Matt and a bunch of line drawings? Those were pretty good. I miss those. I would post some examples, but I really can't find them. :(

Happy Birthday to my Timmy

It's strange to think that one year ago, we didn't even know each other. And now, 11 months later, I'm waiting for you with our dog to get back to our home in New Hampshire so we can go out and celebrate.

Love you so much. You deserve all the best in the world

xoxo, kees kees

Life in the ATL(antic Heights)

I can't believe an entire blog entry about jorts was what I left up for three weeks while real life happened. SORRY.

I assume everyone who read that is now currently wearing jorts. Right guys? Uhh... right?

Just kidding, it's already fall. Sorry to break it to all of you. It was 48 degrees here a few mornings ago. Ten trillion thumbs down.

OH MY GOD I MOVED TO PORTSMOUTH AND FORGOT TO BLOG ABOUT IT. But yes. We're here! We did it!

An insane amount of whatnot has been going on here. INSANE. WHAT. NOT.

Apparently I am really enjoying the caps lock tonight.

We moved in less than two weeks ago, uhhhhhhhhh whatttttt it feels like so long ago that we were still in Boston.

Less than two weeks and now I am sitting in the living room typing this entry while Tim and Fred are sitting on the couch watching tv :)

If maybe you don't know me or maybe you aren't paying attention or maybe you have cooler things to do than creep on my flickr, Tim and I got a little long haired chihuahua pup!

His name is Fred and he is a 5 pound kissin machine. Seriously. This dog loves to lick your face. It would be kind of gross except for he doesn't slobber.

He is adorably pathetic and he loves the couch. Couch fiend. It's insane. He's sleeping all day just burrowed up in these blankets

This picture was not staged. Fredster will play for an hour maybe and then will pounce onto the blankets and use his nose to flip the blankets to burrow into them aaaaaaaaaaaah its so cute I could die.

He is also really pretty pathetic, which makes him very cute. Tim is trying to toughen him up and make him a man but with me its snuggs and hugs all day. AALLLLL DAY. Snuggs, hugs, naps, and yard time.

My family also came up to visit and we ate lots of delicious food and delicious lobsters. Joey is a crazy man. CRAZY. Also, I went candlepin bowling for the first time. Why do New Englanders insist on everything just being sliiiiiightly different?

There is still an absurd amount of stuff to be done around the house and a lot of stuff that I'm still getting used to... like emptying the dehumidifier in the basement... but it's really nice. I really love it up here with my little family in my little house in my little piece of New Hampshire. Even if our dog is afraid to go outside.