Well Tat convinced me to start a new journal since I couldn't even remember the email I used for my last one...therefore I couldn't get the password. Oh well..no big loss. It's been an interesting week here in E-town. What with the wedding on saturday and a visit from my sister and her canadian friend Michael. I am not sure why I feel the need to say that he is canadian, other that it's just fun to say and I feel as though I have gained some sort of higher status having a foreigner staying at my house. Crowding up my space with his canadian clothing, his canadian video games, and his shoes..that have..that's right, walked the streets of Toronto. I feel like a legend. Ok, not really but you get my drift.
Kendrick is off work this week and we have done a whole lot of relaxing and hanging out at home. Really exciting we are, considering it's our honeymoon and ideally we should probably be off to some remote island. Lounging around on the sand while lizards dangle from the trees and hermit crabs nip at our toes. But that's not our style.
Seeing my sister has been wonderful. Sometimes after I haven't seen her for a spell I forget how loud and outgoing she is..oh did I mention pushy?? I love it. It's like she has diarrhea of the mouth and no amount of immodium AD is going to cure it. She really could be a spokesperson for anyone who has anything they want said but just can't bring themselves to get up on the soap box to say it. She could have out talked Hitler and made him feel two inches tall had she been given the chance. I give her credit..there is never wondering what she is thinking, she will never have to wish she had said something but missed the opportunity. Can you imagine that?? I mean, just yesterday I wanted to tell the slow ass cashier at the super market to rip off her fake nails so that she could more effectively type in my produce at a faster pace than she was. I wanted to tell her I was upset about her placing a huge bag of potatoes in with my soft bagels. But no, I couldn't bring myself to it..and now the opportunity has passed. Tatyana would never allow that. She would have had her crying whilst she stood over her with a whip saying, "work faster....we haven't got all day!!"
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