i hope that when i get to Vietnam i cant stop having the reoccurring dream of packing my suit case. somehow that simple act manages to get more and more stressful as my departure draws nearer. once i get there it will probable be replaced by a new nightmare involving something just as boring like going pee or eating breakfast, i just don't want to pack that suitcase for the 200th time.
ugh... what the heck is this meet...? did you chop it?
ReplyDeletethis is the pig that we cooked for xmas. i removed the rib cage and spine, they are sitting next to it, and stuffed it with sausage. delicious!
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