Noho

Short for Northampton. Finally arrived. Kat and I decided to go to a movie. We went to see How To Train A Dragon in 3D. I'd already seen it once, but not in 3D and I wanted to see it again. Again, found myself crying. The first part I cried during was when Toothless sat down. He had a lot of the same mannerisms as Luca who pretty much owns my heart. He's the sweetest thing in the world. So I miss him, but I can still have a good time away from him. At the end during the scene where he wakes up the Hiccup, it reminds me of how Luca wakes me up every morning. He grunts and nudges me; first my face, then he basically punches me in the stomach with his nose (he hasn't learned how strong he is yet).

I can't believe he's 11 months now and I got him when he was 6 months. He's 65.3 pounds and I love every bit of him. I could talk about him forever...

Tomorrow is the big game. I'm excited. It'll be fun to go with Kat. We painted our nails black and yellow tonight and wearing all yellow and black tomorrow obviously. It's gonna be awesome (waking up at 8 not so much).

I'm sorry if I've been short with anyone this week. I feel like pretty much everyone backed out on something this week (except Luke (ironic, no?)). So I had to get away and a Peruvian weekend seemed perfect. Might go back tomorrow evening if I'm not too tired and someone is 100% sure he's up to seeing me. If I'm tired, I won't do it though and if he's not 100% sure then I won't do it either.

I miss that kid. Not in a strong craving way, but in a relaxing 'it would be nice to be near him' way.

Exhausted. Good night all.