It’s funny how when you plan or tell yourself that things have to go a certain way how they can suddenly veer in the opposite direction. I had big plans for this weekend. It was supposed to involve lots of gleeful snuggling/cuddling and loving before Ravi moves back to Seattle (thousands of miles away from me) and then a few days later hops on a plane to spend a month in India (where will barely be able to talk). Instead the weekend was filled with lots of tears, one night of sleeping on the couch and just to top it off I seriously burnt two of my fingertips baking cookies tonight and I cant take them off of the cold bag of peas.

oh well.

at least there is Dingo and Penny on green.