just finished skyping with my sister and getting far too excited about her impending asian tour to even think about sleep.

side note:
when i told my little bees my parents and sister were coming to taiwan to meet them, eason [who has the most endearing pot belly] promptly asked if they could bring him some 'canadian food for his rabbit.'

like wtf? where does he even come up with this stuff?

its almost too good to be true.