Das Erdbeben in Chili

Or maybe, you know, just Chili. We can nix the Erdbeben part. And maybe add in some cornbread part. And some sweet husband part.

While we were eating, I noticed that I could see the reflection of his face on the pot lid.

He makes funny faces when he talks.

School is kinda nutso this semester (him: 18 credits, 19 hours of work, me: 16 credits, 14 hours of work), but being with him really does make it better.

Thanks, sweet Jesse. You're great.