Today is the second anniversary of the wedded union between Poor Kyle and myself. Last year, I was out of town on our first anniversary for what I thought was a noble cause; I have since learned that there are … Continue reading
Poor Kyle met me in October of 2005. Two years later we fancied ourselves marrying types. A recap, in photos: We got married on a Saturday in October, along with a million other couples in the Mesa, Arizona LDS temple. … Continue reading
I can’t eat. [Oh, who am I kidding? Of course I can eat–I can always eat.] What I mean to say is, I can’t enjoy what I eat. I am unable to relax. Food has lost its flavour; salt has … Continue reading
Preface: Just for the record, I don’t really feel like I’ve been married long enough to “look back” on this stuff–it wasn’t that long ago. But in the name of tagging, I will rise to the clarion call. It’s long. … Continue reading
Well. My big sister is in the process of having a baby** and since I live thousands of kilometers away, all I can do is wait nervously in this Vast Northern Country and wait. And make this pomegranate ice cream… … Continue reading
I haven’t forgotten that I have a lot more wedding-ish stuff to blog. I will do it now. Shortly after Kyle and I got engaged, we decided to have two wedding receptions; one in Canada and one in Arizona. It … Continue reading