International Talk Like a Canadian Day (Well, not really)

My Jesse comes home from Mexico tomorrow. YAY!

This means he will now be able to read this blog again. So now, I have to delete the means posts I wrote about him. Hehe.

(Subliminal message to Jesse: There are NO mean posts about you. I mean, that one doesn't count cause you started it.)

I'm totally kidding.

Anyway, even though he comes back tomorrow, I won't be seeing him for a while. He is going to Canada for a week with a friend (and the first few days he'll be back, he'll be uh, a tad, uh, "indisposed" if you know what I mean) (wink, wink) (it's a good thing Brian put up the brand-new calendar the other day).

So! Because he'll be in Canada, I'll be talking like a Canadian for a while, eh. I'm so excited! (I figure even though you said I couldn't, Jesse, you won't be here so it really won't matter.)

Would anyone like any cheese, eh? Or a soda? Or cheese with a soda? Eh?

Cause here at Megan's blog, "We take-a care-a you, eh!"