What is love and marriage without the laughs and insanity that goes along with it?
The other day James and I were sitting around chatting - you know, those crazy conversations which birth the weirdest topics and funniest comments? Yeah, it was one of those.
We get on the topic of vegetarians somehow, and then zoom off on a tangent of "-tarian" ideas: James loves the TV series Battlestar Galactica, so he is a "Battlestar-tarian" of late (meaning we don't seem to watch anything else!) One thing led to another, and the next comment out of my mouth was:
"Well, you love only me, so that means you're a "Terri-Ann-tarian".
We burst out laughing. A Terrianntarian. likely the oddest and coolest sounding "-tarian" anyone has come up with. I didn't even realize my name sounded the same as "-tarian" until I'd said it.
Okay, you're likely all either laughing hysterically right now at our inanity, or you have this dazed and confused look on your face while you take our number off of your speed dial and my name off your Facebook. You're either as crazy as we are, or crazy for not being as crazy as we are.
So endeth this inane post.