loves of my life

This morning I woke up to the sound of Derek snatching his keys and running out the door.  Too tired and sleepy to care I burrowed myself back under the blankets and went back to sleep.  Five minutes later I suddenly wake up and decide that it's time to get up because my dreams are starting to get progressively weirder the longer I sleep.  So anyways, I go about my daily morning routine, walk the dogs, blah blah and then I see D walking up the sidewalk carrying a massive bunch of dry cleaning, a McDonalds bag, and two orange juices in a drink carrier.  What a guy :) doing errands and bringing home joy in the form of two delicious breakfast sandwiches at 8 am.  Back in college, this was our little tradition.  Hangout till 3 am and drive to the nearest Mcdonalds in Austin serving breakfast.  Too bad the Mickey D's in San Jose is lame.  They don't serve breakfast till 6.  

The pressure of finals has begun to kick in, therefore we have been staying up later and later.  

I have a feeling Burger and Derby do not appreciate our new sleeping schedule. 

 

I caught Burger passed out by the heater at 2am this morning. He is so adorable.  

next post will be a recipe. I promise :)