Pillows, Pizza, Pad (, Bachelor)
Hello, hello! Hope you had a good Monday!
Ryan was teaching all day, so it was just the girls…and so, shopping was in order.
My mom wanted to buy us a housewarming present, so yesterday afternoon, we headed over to Pottery Barn to peruse the pillows (and every other object in the store). We found some that go great with out couches:
They really help our living room to feel more complete! Thanks, Mom!!!
For dinner last night, we decided to cook at home so that we wouldn’t miss a moment of this heart-guarding-and-protecting class-A dumbass:
Oh, Kasey. I think you’re the worst of them. Even worse than Jake Pavelka—and that’s nearly impossible. Even worse than Vienna—who I’m pretty sure has the words “fame whore” tattooed across her face.
Anyway, as if Jake Pevlka isn’t cheesy enough, we were working with this for dinner:
Mmmmm….homemade pizza with….well, what didn’t it have on it? This pizza was good.
But not good enough to cancel out the badness that was Kasey singing. Did anyone else think he was phoning it in on that one? I mean, it was nothing compared to the “flying” song that he wrote for Ali. If I were Vienna, I’d be pissed. But mainly just at myself for dating him.
Hope you had a great Monday! I’ll be haning out with my mom and Ryan all day, and then teaching later this afternoon.
Have a great one!