Get over here, you damn ducks!

Last night, my man asked me to move in with him. Naturally, I told him to get knotted.

C'mon! You know I said yes! Yes! A thousand times YES!

Now there's just the small matter of the lease (at my appartment), my brother and how the fuck I'm gonna get to work. Maybe I'll just break down and buy a car already (hmm, maybe I shouldn't put break-down and car in the same sentence) cause my New Brunswick parking pass is good until next June.

So, here's to hoping everything falls into place in time for the sweet baby Jesus' birthday. That'd be a loverly gift.