So.. I got a kitten. Her name is Tate (not by my choosing). I wanted to name her Chloe, but I was in good mood and chose to relinquish my naming power to Adam. He chose Tate. Fantastic. She meows all the time, but besides that she is precious! She got a little carried away with the "biting" yesterday and bit a hole in my finger... literally a hole. I bled. It hurts ad I am typing right now.
My parents are coming to town this weekend and I am pretty excited. We are going to do all the wonderful things KC has to offer. Gambling "boats," Royals Game, Piano Bars, The Plaza... the whole nine yards. I am just excited to see them and show them the city that I am growing to love!! We will probably have to keep the "trendy" locations to a minimum seeing as how Adam and my parents will be joining... probably no Westport nightlife (Maybe a piano bar down there) but definitely not the power and light district. Bummer. Adam can pretend, my parents can't.
Adam made pan fried chicken last night. If I wasn't already dating him, I would have started then. SO GOOD. He fried it in butter flavored Crisco. Can you say, "Heart Attack." I didn't even care though. It was delicious!!!!
I have begun the process of acquiring a taste for beer. Boulevard Wheat. A little lemon and you are good to go! I am excited about this newfound liking. I can be normal now. :)
2011
14 years ago