365.25 Days of <3

On this day last year, I got a sweet little thing drunk off local brew in the middle of the Arizona desert and dangled the promise of sweet, sweet lovin' in front of her until she consented to be my girl. And I'm sure she's wondered what the hell she's gotten into every day since.

Tonight it's sushi & sake, and then we'll probably start on the fifty-pound-fourty-two-disk Gilmore Girl box set I killed myself carting home yesterday. The thing is so heavy it comes with it's own carrying handle and literally broke the loops of the shopping bag five steps out of the store. But Baby gets what Baby wants. At least if we ever get robbed we can use it as a weapon.

Speaking of awesome heavy presents, Kasey let me have my gift last night. She produced a black square that at first I took to be a jewelery box and I thought for a sec we were going to have a Pretty Woman moment.

But what inside did I spy, but a hefty-ass table lighter! With ships on the side! Three flames of cigar toasting goodness. I almost want to carry it around in my pocket, it's wonderful.

And speaking of wonderful, here's some pics of Kasey getting tattooed:

I realize they're pretty much the same thing, but I like them both. So there. Hopefully I'll be under the needle of the same man you see above, getting my calf(ves) permanently altered this Saturday. Pics of both mine and Kasey's tattoo(s) will show up this weekend. I have to fix the data cable Bunny chewed up.

Okay, I gotta work. Shit is going crazy today.

Pedal.

- David