When Nate and I met there was an over usage of the word CRAZY. You can imagine. Last weekend we went and got his hair cut and then ran to the grocery store on our way home. The stylist at the salon thought Nate was a hoot. She couldn't stop laughing. She was glad to have him as her final client of the day. Then, the woman checking us out at the grocery store got a real kick out of Nate. She said, "Do you have fun with him?" As in, "Is he always this goofy, happy?!" The answer, "YES." Especially during busy season when his mind is literally going crazy, so on the weekends (when he isn't working) he can unwind and be a kid.
The craziness sometimes has an adverse affect on me, but other times I can't help but feel like this during busy season:
"i miss you like CRAZY, my mind is all HAZY, without you i'm LAZY, i didn't think you leaving would FAZE ME, i could write poems for you all DAYZEE, i'm running out of things that rhyme with CRAZY, but i love you and you never cease to AMAZE ME!" (by the creative powers of Bre Rutledge)
It doesn't help that the weather is like this . . .
All I want to do is sip some Max Brenner hot chocolate and cuddle up and hibernate until Spring. Only 45 more days! Now that I've put off my homework for another 45 minutes, here I go!