Sometimes I’m very overwhelmed by how great Noah can be. Like on Sunday he drove an extra 2 hours out of his way after driving all weekend to have dinner with me and to surprise me with flowers because I wasn’t feeling good. ❤️ I really don’t deserve him.
Does anyone else’s dogs wake up from a nap, run down the stairs, and across the house to the sound of a string cheese being opened or are mine broken? 🐶🐶💕🧀
Noah made a huge mistake when he told me I could control the music on the 4 hr trip back from his parents. I decided on the entire Hamilton soundtrack ft. me as every character
I’m really sad about the US banning tiktok, but even more sad to think that the US government has been putting in that much effort to shut it down. Like what more productive thing can we do with that energy?
I’m proud to announce the position I obtained during this quarantine, “the executive canine stylist”. Which sounds a lot fancier than “I have to put my dogs hair in a pony tail several times a day”.
One time I was out with some friends and one of them threw away a swirly straw and got yelled at for it. He replied with “they are specially engineered so turtles can’t snort them” and everyone ignored him but I found it super funny... I still think about it a lot.
My motivation comes is the worst spurts. Do I have a neuro exam I should be studying for? Yes, but this would be a much better time to clean the whole apartment.
Did I make fun of all the girls I saw taking pics like this at the pumpkin patch? Maybe. Did I also make Noah take the same pics of me? Absolutely. 🍂🍁🍃
Conversations between @JenkinNoah and I generally consist of... “no I’m busy that weekend, I have an exam next week, and the week after that, and the week after that” and “I gotta get back to studying”, mixed with arguing over who gets to drop out.